<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:50:21.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agusthina</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3498155149054647157</id><published>2009-12-29T10:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:50:52.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SzpPDp2j3YI/AAAAAAAAAcI/viKMVaCyvVs/s1600-h/Imagen+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420732025686711682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SzpPDp2j3YI/AAAAAAAAAcI/viKMVaCyvVs/s400/Imagen+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dejame demostrarteLo que yo estoy sintiendo,Que no quiero jugar,que todo esto es enserio,Y si dices que si , Todo sera diferente,    Mi vida te entregare,Sin importarme lo que . . .
&lt;strong&gt;Pueda decir la g e n t e&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3498155149054647157?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3498155149054647157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/dejame-demostrartelo-que-yo-estoy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3498155149054647157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3498155149054647157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/dejame-demostrartelo-que-yo-estoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SzpPDp2j3YI/AAAAAAAAAcI/viKMVaCyvVs/s72-c/Imagen+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-7208248937190065516</id><published>2009-12-29T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:40:47.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SzpMlnYEKkI/AAAAAAAAAcA/mrw-fHYsJhw/s1600-h/Imagen+1642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420729310602603074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SzpMlnYEKkI/AAAAAAAAAcA/mrw-fHYsJhw/s400/Imagen+1642.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{ Y no te olvido no puedo hacerlo
Te sigo amando sin un consuelo
Y aunque quiera olvidarme de ti no puedo
Aun recuerdo tus besos ♥ }
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e comencé a querer ,desde que te vi al primer dia .Te adore tanto Yy tanto como jamas alguien te adoraria . &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e comencé a querer ; sin saber si tu a mi me querias . Me volvi como una loca como si fueras Èl unica que existiria ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1158204942702842342?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1158204942702842342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/t-e-comence-querer-desde-que-te-vi-al.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1158204942702842342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1158204942702842342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/t-e-comence-querer-desde-que-te-vi-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SzpLkdmM-xI/AAAAAAAAAb4/4rY1KzBM6ko/s72-c/100_4092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1212274212122542897</id><published>2009-12-05T11:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:31:42.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxq0zDi-rGI/AAAAAAAAAbw/XQFWmJzTFdc/s1600-h/1253273270420_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411836691457420386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxq0zDi-rGI/AAAAAAAAAbw/XQFWmJzTFdc/s400/1253273270420_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eres &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, el qe domina mi cuerpo, mi mente y mi alma,    Solo  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;   Estoi buscando una salida               para no vivir de una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILUCIÒN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1248130192167318123?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1248130192167318123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/estoi-buscando-una-salida-para-no-vivir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1248130192167318123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1248130192167318123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/estoi-buscando-una-salida-para-no-vivir.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxqz1szZTFI/AAAAAAAAAbo/pltDkYp5V1M/s72-c/1251929164505_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8761607705626430222</id><published>2009-12-05T11:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:25:09.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxqziq9CVeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/_KcLuwz9lqg/s1600-h/am09.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411835310466291170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxqziq9CVeI/AAAAAAAAAbg/_KcLuwz9lqg/s400/am09.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;in querer entre en tu vida, sin querer heri a e&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sconDidas &lt;/span&gt;celebramos nuestro amor.Este amor tan peligroso, tan prohibido pero hermosofue un secreto entre los dos.Y con el tiempo nos fuimos lastimando y el amor se fue alejando y el dolor que un dia nos unio hoy nos separo.Quiero decirte que te quiero, que sinti siento que muero,y que ya no puedo mas seguir asi, quiero decirte que te espero, quiero gritarle al mundo entero,que sinti ya no soy yo, que yo ya no soy sin ti, que sin tu amor nose vivir&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2881971968844088759?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2881971968844088759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/s-in-querer-entre-en-tu-vida-sin-querer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2881971968844088759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2881971968844088759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/s-in-querer-entre-en-tu-vida-sin-querer.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxqy_TmIQiI/AAAAAAAAAbY/9AoQLrqd1gk/s72-c/love034.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1198914269159575835</id><published>2009-12-05T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:21:31.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxqyXVeJWpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XOF8qcdxVGk/s1600-h/Imagen003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411834016209394322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxqyXVeJWpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XOF8qcdxVGk/s400/Imagen003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;· &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;# &lt;/span&gt;No se acaba el amor solo con decir adiós,hay que tener presente que el estar ausente no anula el recuerdo, ni compra el olvido, ni nos borra del mapa.El que tu no estes no te aparta de mi entre menos te tengo mas te recuerdo aunque quiera olvidarte estas en mi mente y me pregunto mil veces¿por que es tan cruel el amor?   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1198914269159575835?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1198914269159575835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-se-acaba-el-amor-solo-con-decir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1198914269159575835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1198914269159575835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-se-acaba-el-amor-solo-con-decir.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxqyXVeJWpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XOF8qcdxVGk/s72-c/Imagen003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1894433770328639196</id><published>2009-12-05T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:13:36.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxqwz9AKXTI/AAAAAAAAAbI/64cTljB8SuE/s1600-h/1252686285954_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411832308834131250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sxqwz9AKXTI/AAAAAAAAAbI/64cTljB8SuE/s400/1252686285954_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;• &lt;/span&gt;. · PRocuro alejarme ,
de aquellos lugares donde nos quisimos
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me enredo en amores sin ganas
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ni fuerzas por ver si te olvido Y llega la noche . ,
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Y de nuevo comprendo que te necesito
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1795585167261265910?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1795585167261265910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/l-o-m-o-l.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1795585167261265910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1795585167261265910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/l-o-m-o-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxHAyGUniUI/AAAAAAAAAa4/c5Cn5DNZG5Y/s72-c/1259443088245_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1522069118917826519</id><published>2009-11-28T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:29:33.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxHASho26hI/AAAAAAAAAaw/PxCj5XIwOmo/s1600/DSC01771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409316051948595730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxHASho26hI/AAAAAAAAAaw/PxCj5XIwOmo/s400/DSC01771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I -N-O-L-V-I-D-A-B-L-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1522069118917826519?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1522069118917826519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-n-o-l-v-i-d-b-l-e.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1522069118917826519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1522069118917826519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-n-o-l-v-i-d-b-l-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxHASho26hI/AAAAAAAAAaw/PxCj5XIwOmo/s72-c/DSC01771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2385004320032957500</id><published>2009-11-28T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:27:46.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG_dwxHhGI/AAAAAAAAAao/9cLg4ksVzCA/s1600/1258235248930_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409315145476703330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG_dwxHhGI/AAAAAAAAAao/9cLg4ksVzCA/s400/1258235248930_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG_Tgnm8dI/AAAAAAAAAag/F54MPsPwQgQ/s1600/1258235407471_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409314969343160786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG_Tgnm8dI/AAAAAAAAAag/F54MPsPwQgQ/s400/1258235407471_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ada es como pensamos , solo es dejarnos llevar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y a la ves lastimarnos uno mismo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siempre es Todo sencillo decirlo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;Y algo muy diferente es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;demostrarlo&lt;/span&gt;}
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;as Cosas que prometimos&lt;/em&gt; , &lt;strong&gt;juramos se hecharon a perder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poco&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Poco&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8869047522757382298?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8869047522757382298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/l-as-cosas-que-prometimos-juramos-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8869047522757382298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8869047522757382298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/l-as-cosas-que-prometimos-juramos-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG9fRFEKaI/AAAAAAAAAaA/uFHkNMD5j-I/s72-c/1254953290412_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4544373421136593226</id><published>2009-11-28T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:14:00.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG8e0rthmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZGHYz19pips/s1600/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311865172756066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG8e0rthmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZGHYz19pips/s320/DSC00272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;l futuro es ahora .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y empiesa&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4544373421136593226?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4544373421136593226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-l-futuro-es-ahora.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4544373421136593226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4544373421136593226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-l-futuro-es-ahora.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SxG8e0rthmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZGHYz19pips/s72-c/DSC00272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6372453760328717742</id><published>2009-11-23T10:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:17:59.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;iento cosas ... que jamás pensé volver a sentir &lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;iento que te quiero ... màS de lo que te imaginas &lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;olo siento las ganas de sentirte cerc&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwrQzMgWSRI/AAAAAAAAAZw/9gx5HuyLb-Y/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407363880560511250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwrQzMgWSRI/AAAAAAAAAZw/9gx5HuyLb-Y/s320/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a de Mí ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6372453760328717742?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6372453760328717742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-iento-cosas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6372453760328717742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6372453760328717742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-iento-cosas.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwrQzMgWSRI/AAAAAAAAAZw/9gx5HuyLb-Y/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8605117911320907327</id><published>2009-11-17T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:28:11.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwMHUXBe5nI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AK9oBAqU1Ck/s1600/samp4b4f8a57fd7f576b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405172024133740146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwMHUXBe5nI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AK9oBAqU1Ck/s400/samp4b4f8a57fd7f576b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Como te Hablo y tu ni pendiente , Intento llamar tu atencion , buscando un pedasito de ilusion y no lo consiigo { &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8605117911320907327?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8605117911320907327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-te-hablo-y-tu-ni-pendiente-intento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8605117911320907327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8605117911320907327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-te-hablo-y-tu-ni-pendiente-intento.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwMHUXBe5nI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AK9oBAqU1Ck/s72-c/samp4b4f8a57fd7f576b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-7258198457092376087</id><published>2009-11-17T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:25:08.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwMGnsYznGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/x9FYyJ4QQTk/s1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405171256774597730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwMGnsYznGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/x9FYyJ4QQTk/s400/untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lafumanchuuu.blogspot.com/2009/10/como-si-me-conocieras-de-otra-vida.html"&gt;CoMO si ME cOnociERas De OtRa Vida!&lt;/a&gt;
~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me Enseñaste a No Fumar Sin Desayuno,Me Enseñaste a Dividir,Que La Suma de Uno y Uno Siempre es Uno si Se Aprende a Compartir. Me Enseñaste Que Los Celos Son Traviesos,Que Es Mitad Falta De Sesos y Mitad Inseguridad,Me Enseñaste a Ser Pareja en Libertad,Me Enseñaste que El Amor no Es una Reja y Que es Mentira la Verdad.,Me Enseñaste Que No es Bueno el Que Te Ayuda Sino el Que No Te Molesta,Me Enseñaste Que Abrazado a Tu Cintura Todo Parece Una Fiesta,Me Enseñaste Muchas Cosas de La Cama Que es Mejor Cuando Se Ama Y Que es También Para Dormir,Me Enseñaste Entre Otras Cosas a Vivir,Me Enseñaste que Una Duda Puede Más Que Una Razón Pero Fallast mi Gurú se Te olvidó enseñarme qué hago si no estás tú....Me Enseñaste de Todo Excepto a Olvidarte Desde Filosofía Hasta Como Tocarte a Saber Que el Afrodisíaco Más Cumplidor No Son Los Mariscos Sino El Amor pero no Me Enseñaste a Olvidarte,Me Enseñaste de Todo Excepto a Olvidarte a Convertir Una Caricia en una Obra de Arte a Saber Que Los Abogados saben Poco de Amor y que el Amor se Cohibe en Los Juzgados pero No me Enseñaste a Olvidarte,Pero no Me Enseñaste a Olvidarte...... Donde se Apaga El Amor que Quedó no Encuentro el Interruptor si Hay Que Aceptar Que Nuestra Historia Voló de Donde Saco el Valor..,,, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-7258198457092376087?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/7258198457092376087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-si-me-conocieras-de-otra-vida-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7258198457092376087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7258198457092376087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-si-me-conocieras-de-otra-vida-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwMGnsYznGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/x9FYyJ4QQTk/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-7074216989976019933</id><published>2009-11-17T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T10:16:59.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLodsYmHbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0BqWNi8sVmw/s1600/samp78c8b63ef4ed2c29.jpg"&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://qaarem.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi-chico-ideal.html"&gt;Mi chico IdeaL ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://qaarem.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi-chico-ideal.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLodsYmHbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0BqWNi8sVmw/s1600/samp78c8b63ef4ed2c29.jpg"&gt;Alguien que me sepa escuchar y que se de cuenta cuando estoy mal, alguien que me extrañe aunque hayamos pasado juntos todo el día, alguien que me invite a conocer esa vida que siempre imaginé, alguien que quiera vivir todo de a dos, alguien que note lo que siento solo con mirarme, alguien que solo por mí deje todo lo demás, que elija estar CONMIGO aunque tenga otros planes. Que llegue a sentir que antes de mí, ninguna otra existió, que sus amigos estén cansados de escuchar mi nombre, alguien que me escriba las cartas más lindas, a pesar de tener fea letra, faltas de ortográfia y que solo tengan dos renglones; alguien que se mate por mí y a veces quiera matarme, que se convierta en la persona más dulce del mundo de vez en cuando, que haga de un día normal el más maravilloso de mi vida, alguien que solo me abraze cuando tenga frío y me llame para desearme buenas noches, alguien que piense en mí más de lo que lo acepta, alguien que sienta que se cae el mundo si discutimos, que agote conmigo toda su dulzura, que me haga reír hasta llorar y por sobretodas las cosas, tenga claro lo que siente por mí. Alguien que me transforme en la chica mas histérica, celosa y pesada del mundo entero, e igualmente me quiera así ; alguien que diga que todas esas canciones de amor, lo hacen acordar a mí, aunque sea mentira ; alguien que me diga que estoy hermosa aunque todavía no esté del todo despierta , que me diga que le doy los mejores besos del mundo, aunque haya habido otra mejor, que me diga que tengo los ojos más lindos, aunque sean iguales a todos los demás, alguien que piense que estoy equivocada y me diga : Sí tenes razón , solo para dejar de pelear ; solo quiero a alguien con quien pasar 5 hs. pegada al teléfono , y no se canse de escucharme , alguien que me haga sentir la chica más afortunada de todo el universo solo por tenerlo a él , alguien que me saque el mal humor y me haga sonreír a pesar de que esté mal, alguien que de vez en cuando se siente a leer todas mis cartas y mirar todas mis fotos, alguien que cuente los días que pasamos juntos, que me haga cosquillas y siga a pesar de mis gritos ; alguien que me haga las mejores escenas de celos, sabiendo que para mí es el único, alguien que haga que vuelva a casa 7:30 y no a las 6, como dijo mamá; Que ame cada centímetro de mí, que me ponga histérica y me haga gritar y luego, terminar besándonos. Alguien que además de ser mi hombre, sea mi AMIGO . Que de verdad sienta lo que dice que siente por mí, solo quiero a alguien que no me haga sufrir, que no me cambie por NADA y me haga olvidar de todo lo demás. Y &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405138099626188210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLodsYmHbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0BqWNi8sVmw/s400/samp78c8b63ef4ed2c29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;Àprendi Lo que es vivir sin tu querer. .AÚn ¨ briLLa en mi aqueL RECUERDO DEL AYER - Nunca pensÉ que presindieras tu de MÍ ~ comprobé qÉ sin TÍ no puedo vivi&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;; ´Me enamoré, de La persona ideaL ,PERO Ala vez se tuvo QE ir !&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;.-Ay es el doLor que deSgarró toda mi alma &amp;amp; corazÓN {para viviR de los recuerdos dÉ ESE AMOR } cuando agarrados de La mano en eL parque NOS BESAbamos y unàs lagrimas caian en los pétalos de rosaS;Iy tristemente me dijiste asi:Me tengo QE IR..Iy no es por mi.·CONtígo estÀ mi corazón//tomó eL amor de mis entrañas de mi pecho Yy de mi aLMa ALGUN DIA volvere a estar AQI..                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      [¨cuando escuches estÁ cancion PENSARAS EN MÍ TODABIA,VAS A RECORDAR - esos momentos dÒnde YO TE AME todÓ eN secreto·] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-263570093349401867?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/263570093349401867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aprendi-lo-que-es-vivir-sin-tu-querer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/263570093349401867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/263570093349401867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aprendi-lo-que-es-vivir-sin-tu-querer.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLktMbrG0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/yIasNWphnto/s72-c/Imagen+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8462618093005623193</id><published>2009-11-17T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:57:06.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLjywensNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/eEGFPjgFd0g/s1600/Imagen+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405132963944313042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLjywensNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/eEGFPjgFd0g/s400/Imagen+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Para que quieres que vuelva&lt;/span&gt; por que apenas empiezo a vivir diferente la vida sin ti para que quieres hablarme si no tienes nada que decirme respecto a lo nuestro ya todo acabo para que quieres mirarme que te pueda importar ya mi vida si sabes que tengo otro amor hoy me pides amor y ya no siento nada no quisiste mi amor cuando yo te lo daba y hoy me pides que vuelva ya para que ya no insistas por dios ya no pierdas tu tiempo ya no insistas por dios que por ti nada siento dios te ayude a encontrar el amor otra vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8462618093005623193?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8462618093005623193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-que-quieres-que-vuelva-por-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8462618093005623193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8462618093005623193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-que-quieres-que-vuelva-por-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLjywensNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/eEGFPjgFd0g/s72-c/Imagen+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6637887921444317002</id><published>2009-11-17T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:54:07.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLjMh6UWTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/YYRa_AgFPL8/s1600/1258231786887_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405132307198925106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLjMh6UWTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/YYRa_AgFPL8/s400/1258231786887_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ella dice es un pibe mas , y no deja de pensar en ÈL .Ella dice es un pibe mas y es en lo primero qe piensa al despertarse y lo ultimo al dormirse .Ella dice es un pibe mas y esta todo el dia con el orto pegado en la silla esperando qe se conecte . Ella dice es un pibe mas y hace lo qe sea por verlo .Ella dice es un pibe mas y se muere por Èl . Ella dice es un pibe mas y lo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NECESITA&lt;/span&gt;.Ella dice es un pibe mas y esta todo el dia hablando de Èl . Ella dice es un pibe mas y le perdona lo que sea. Ella dice es un pibe mas y si es necesario deja todo por èl .Ella dice es un pibe mas y solo con verlo se le acelera el corazon .Ella dice es un pibe mas y si el le dice &lt;strong&gt;TE QIERO&lt;/strong&gt; se desmaya .Ella dice es un pibe mas y si el le da un beso se siente en las nubes .Ella dice es un pibe mas y cuando esta con el se olvida de todo y de&lt;strong&gt; TODOS&lt;/strong&gt; Ella dice es un pibe mas y NO puede estar con otro &lt;strong&gt;SIN PENSAR EN ELElla&lt;/strong&gt; dice es un pibe mas ya me olvide de Èl Y al otro dia esta llorando .Ella dice es un pibe mas y por el hizo cosas qe &lt;strong&gt;NUNCA&lt;/strong&gt; las hizo por nadie .Ella dice es un pibe mas y se da cuenta de qe no es asi . . de que lo necesita de qe es todo para ella . Se hace la boluda pero sabe qe nunca va a ser de ella , qe el nunca va a sentir lo qe ella siente . . qe es imposible , qe por mas que intente , qe haga lo qe sea . .todo lo qe el le pida . Ella nunca va a ser lo qe Èl quiere . Que por mas qe "lo tenga", eso es por un dia , dos , tres, una semana , como &lt;strong&gt;MUCHO&lt;/strong&gt; un mes . Y derrepente asi de la&lt;strong&gt; NADA&lt;/strong&gt; el dice chau . Le dice qe nunca la quiso ; ella sabe qe siempre fue un &lt;strong&gt;JUEGO &lt;/strong&gt;, dice qe NO lo va a dejar que juegue mas con ella. Despues de un tiempo &lt;strong&gt;VUELVE&lt;/strong&gt; , y ahi vamos de nuevo -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6637887921444317002?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6637887921444317002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/ella-dice-es-un-pibe-mas-y-no-deja-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6637887921444317002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6637887921444317002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/ella-dice-es-un-pibe-mas-y-no-deja-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLjMh6UWTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/YYRa_AgFPL8/s72-c/1258231786887_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2642209260477893301</id><published>2009-11-17T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:51:28.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLicJp4SVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1i96lsaRLW0/s1600/Imagen+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 106px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405131476053805394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLicJp4SVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1i96lsaRLW0/s400/Imagen+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cuanto daria por escuchar un te amo de tus labios? Cuanto daria para quedarme dormida entre tus brazos? Cuanto daria por pedir otro beso de boca? Cuanto daria por escuchar otra vez contigo nuestra cancion de amor? Cuanto daria por cumplir nuestro sueño, deseo fantasia? Cuanto daria para regresar al momento en qe te conoci? Cuanto daria por obsequiarte algo qe demuestre lo mucho qe te amo? Cuanto daria porqe el tiempo se detenga cuando nos miramos? Cuanto daria para dejar de odiarte y solo poder amarte? Cuanto daria por estar contigo para siempre? Daria todo lo que tengo.. porqe sensillamente te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2642209260477893301?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2642209260477893301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuanto-daria-por-escuchar-un-te-amo-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2642209260477893301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2642209260477893301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuanto-daria-por-escuchar-un-te-amo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwLicJp4SVI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1i96lsaRLW0/s72-c/Imagen+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3058715245558131202</id><published>2009-11-16T12:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:30:23.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwG2Df1sxcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/XyGOg4KcI6k/s1600/Imagen+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404801199023900098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwG2Df1sxcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/XyGOg4KcI6k/s400/Imagen+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Como pude enamorarme de ti .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Como pude ilucionarme por ti .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Sabias cuanto te queria pero tu me pagaste con mentiras .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3058715245558131202?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3058715245558131202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-pude-enamorarme-de-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3058715245558131202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3058715245558131202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-pude-enamorarme-de-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwG2Df1sxcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/XyGOg4KcI6k/s72-c/Imagen+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-5345525023646726368</id><published>2009-11-16T12:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:20:03.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGzkB-6mHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8vBIY0TPyD0/s1600/Imagen+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404798459410290802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGzkB-6mHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8vBIY0TPyD0/s400/Imagen+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ù no me yames mas , yo ya encontre a ot&lt;/em&gt;ro &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOMBRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;que vive conmigo , que sueña conmigo .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-5345525023646726368?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/5345525023646726368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/t-u-no-me-yames-mas-yo-ya-encontre-ot.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5345525023646726368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5345525023646726368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/t-u-no-me-yames-mas-yo-ya-encontre-ot.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGzkB-6mHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8vBIY0TPyD0/s72-c/Imagen+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2139200604103780788</id><published>2009-11-16T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:16:08.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGy_Vo3uyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/S6VwJzuORvY/s1600/Imagen+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404797829031377698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGy_Vo3uyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/S6VwJzuORvY/s400/Imagen+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;odo es tan real ,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Pero &lt;strong&gt;NADA&lt;/strong&gt; es tan Natural .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2139200604103780788?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2139200604103780788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/t-odo-es-tan-real-pero-nada-es-tan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2139200604103780788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2139200604103780788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/t-odo-es-tan-real-pero-nada-es-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGy_Vo3uyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/S6VwJzuORvY/s72-c/Imagen+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-558779129394222314</id><published>2009-11-16T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:11:27.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGx09N3nFI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zP4VwkVldXQ/s1600/Imagen+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404796551165353042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGx09N3nFI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zP4VwkVldXQ/s400/Imagen+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;i yo te di mi amor , &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;i te di de mi calor ,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;no hubo nadie como yo &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;una mujer que te escucho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Que estubo cuando VOS lloraste !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-558779129394222314?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/558779129394222314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-i-yo-te-di-mi-amor-s-i-te-di-de-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/558779129394222314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/558779129394222314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-i-yo-te-di-mi-amor-s-i-te-di-de-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGx09N3nFI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zP4VwkVldXQ/s72-c/Imagen+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3810394160831180596</id><published>2009-11-16T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:07:07.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gemelas  : &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGwzzdf-QI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/nmH8zAIjMzk/s1600/DSC05307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404795431855061250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGwzzdf-QI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/nmH8zAIjMzk/s400/DSC05307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Tuve Ganas de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Besarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuve Ganas de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Abrazarte&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuve Ganas de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tener tu cuerpo Junto a mi&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuve Ganas de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gritar que te amaba&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero No estabas Junto a mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6381179366880541940?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6381179366880541940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuve-ganas-de-besarte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6381179366880541940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6381179366880541940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuve-ganas-de-besarte.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGvix5PfSI/AAAAAAAAAYA/OLiOdqDnysU/s72-c/Nair...-0103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2180256206414852053</id><published>2009-11-16T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T11:59:47.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGtqBo9pUI/AAAAAAAAAX4/P9IWJuuylBs/s1600/Nair...-0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404791965327664450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGtqBo9pUI/AAAAAAAAAX4/P9IWJuuylBs/s400/Nair...-0102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero ser ,una palabra serena y clara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero ser , un alma libre de madrugada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero ser una emigrante de tu boca delirante , de deceos que en una noche convertiste mi dolor .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta locura de amarte no puede acabar por mucho que entren las dudas ; de si erès Tu , èl que me hace &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FELIZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero Ser La Que Te Jure Amor Eterno .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero ser una parada en la estacion que lleva tu nombre .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero ser el verbo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;PUEDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiero andar sin rodeos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Confesarte que una tarde empezè a morir por ti&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2180256206414852053?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2180256206414852053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/q-uiero-ser-una-palabra-serena-y-clara.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2180256206414852053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2180256206414852053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/q-uiero-ser-una-palabra-serena-y-clara.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SwGtqBo9pUI/AAAAAAAAAX4/P9IWJuuylBs/s72-c/Nair...-0102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4773183116899877191</id><published>2009-11-14T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:42:45.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv9at0TK9PI/AAAAAAAAAXw/n5EYIHkCd48/s1600-h/1240166699959_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 203px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404137821047551218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv9at0TK9PI/AAAAAAAAAXw/n5EYIHkCd48/s400/1240166699959_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ya no tengo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; camino &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; solucion !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4773183116899877191?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4773183116899877191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-no-tengo-ni-camino-ni-solucion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4773183116899877191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4773183116899877191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-no-tengo-ni-camino-ni-solucion.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv9at0TK9PI/AAAAAAAAAXw/n5EYIHkCd48/s72-c/1240166699959_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-9171962968408874574</id><published>2009-11-14T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:33:38.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv9Z8gH5DkI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pKkwCbId6MM/s1600-h/1258216791843_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404136973817941570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv9Z8gH5DkI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pKkwCbId6MM/s400/1258216791843_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (L)
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&lt;div&gt;Dime si ELLA te conoce la mitad,
Dime si ELLA te ama la mitad,de lo que te ama esta loca que dejaste en libertad.
Y es que tanto te conozco que hast&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FDmDSmmVXw8/St8t_Y7zqGI/AAAAAAAAADk/AhM3MwyBYvc/s1600-h/p9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a que podria jurar, TE MUERES POR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-7735994054952574190?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/7735994054952574190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/dime-si-ella-te-conoce-la-mitad-dime-si.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7735994054952574190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7735994054952574190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/dime-si-ella-te-conoce-la-mitad-dime-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8eZyf8fVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/a8TJBSirvxI/s72-c/yeah_baby_by_selebant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3332050027568093327</id><published>2009-11-14T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:00:00.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Que sensacion tan extraña,aquella que sentí al escuchar tu corazón,que falsedad la que engaña a todos. Por eso yo ya no se que voy hacer sin tu amor,si no puedo escapar de esta llama que encienda mi cuerpo,yo ya no entiendo descubrir que pasara si prefiero morir que aguantar lo que siento todo lo que yo siento lo llevo por dentro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3332050027568093327?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3332050027568093327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-sensacion-tan-extranaaquella-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3332050027568093327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3332050027568093327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-sensacion-tan-extranaaquella-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-5687684157138499452</id><published>2009-11-14T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:48:35.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8XcXSwNfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_kovHGeEe7A/s1600-h/3255733076_3dc6d437cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404063853924333042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8XcXSwNfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_kovHGeEe7A/s400/3255733076_3dc6d437cf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aunque no soporte perderte&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;es inevitable nuestra separción&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;y este no es momento para entender solo hay que acepatrlo pues lejos estamos mejor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-5687684157138499452?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/5687684157138499452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aunque-no-soporte-perderte-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5687684157138499452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5687684157138499452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aunque-no-soporte-perderte-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8XcXSwNfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_kovHGeEe7A/s72-c/3255733076_3dc6d437cf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8021673661208787912</id><published>2009-11-14T12:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:41:42.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8V775eikI/AAAAAAAAAXI/A2LM1v8Jzqk/s1600-h/008.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404062197303118402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8V775eikI/AAAAAAAAAXI/A2LM1v8Jzqk/s400/008.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Olvidame,olvidame, ya no quiero llorar.Tube un amor sin defectos,era perfecto era amor de verdad;siempre de acuerdo nada por arreglar no quería perderlo, quería guardarlo por siempre,quería que fuera mi amor sin final,y mientras tanto me olvidaba de amar arto de esperarme te vas.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LLORAR DUELE MAS&lt;/span&gt;,cuando se que fui yo el que nunca entendió,llorar duele mas ya que se que soy la razón de lo que nos paso por no ver que tu eras mas real que un amor y querer que sintieras lo que nunca existió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8021673661208787912?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8021673661208787912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/olvidameolvidame-ya-no-quiero-llorar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8021673661208787912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8021673661208787912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/olvidameolvidame-ya-no-quiero-llorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Sv8V775eikI/AAAAAAAAAXI/A2LM1v8Jzqk/s72-c/008.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6456444345489066367</id><published>2009-11-12T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:05:50.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyGuMKcCqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/acSK1Ma_PEQ/s1600-h/DSC04649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403341781034863266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyGuMKcCqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/acSK1Ma_PEQ/s400/DSC04649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~ The fire of the love has still not gone out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6456444345489066367?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6456444345489066367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/fire-of-love-has-still-not-gone-out.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6456444345489066367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6456444345489066367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/fire-of-love-has-still-not-gone-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyGuMKcCqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/acSK1Ma_PEQ/s72-c/DSC04649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3234716353939015635</id><published>2009-11-12T14:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:03:41.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyGKCoui8I/AAAAAAAAAW4/qS8N1NzAa8U/s1600-h/1241805974985_f.jpg"&gt;Aveces cuanto mas anelamos a alguien , amamos , damos lo mejor de uno , soñamos a futuro . Es cuando empiezan las desiluciones las desepciones , aveces es mejor mantener la cosas neutras con calma , antes de sufrir un adios &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403341160002259906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyGKCoui8I/AAAAAAAAAW4/qS8N1NzAa8U/s400/1241805974985_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Es mentira que las cosas son como son , son como dejamos que sean ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-5399884079867825311?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/5399884079867825311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/es-mentira-que-las-cosas-son-como-son.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5399884079867825311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5399884079867825311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/es-mentira-que-las-cosas-son-como-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyFt13oZKI/AAAAAAAAAWw/jE0vS2py8mU/s72-c/Imagen+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4506895209213479541</id><published>2009-11-12T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:58:10.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyE2U5KB1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/JbF7VHzjuus/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403339721793996626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyE2U5KB1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/JbF7VHzjuus/s400/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Aveces te preguntas si eres tu la indecisa ,si eres tu a la que llaman chiquilina ,aveces te preguntas si es el , el dueño de tus pensamientos que vuelan sin rumbo que no sabes si tiene solucion o salida .Basta de la nena orgullosa dejate amar ,eres una mujercita que anhela que la amen Y que tiene miedo de liberarse .Deja abrir tus alas Y jamas te arrepentiras , llegaras a tocar el cielo con tanta alegria y frenesi que lo olvidaras todo .Talves no es el ,èl indicado o el hombre al que buscas ,por eso vuela a un lugar que ni siquiera lo conoscan Y ya veras si el amor llegara algun dia a tu Puerta.. ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4506895209213479541?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4506895209213479541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aveces-te-preguntas-si-eres-tu-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4506895209213479541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4506895209213479541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aveces-te-preguntas-si-eres-tu-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyE2U5KB1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/JbF7VHzjuus/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3800558511108681436</id><published>2009-11-12T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:53:32.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyD1FkZ8MI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ykk-Uk4BAOI/s1600-h/1252453871559_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403338600988930242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyD1FkZ8MI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ykk-Uk4BAOI/s400/1252453871559_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Voy a limitarme a escucharte no quiero decir mas nada ayer grite con tanta fuerza tu nombre que ensordeci mis sentidos y no pude escucharte decir a diosese adios que sueles decir entre susurros como con ganas de que no ser escuchado como cuando me pides que me quede por siempre a tu lado.Antes de cerrar mis ojos lei de tus labios la blasfemia de tu amor me reclamas tuya y te declaras del mundo esclavo de tus sueños, prisionero de tu libertad dueño de mis deseos y de mi voluntad No puedo viajar en tus sueños eternamente flotan, las palabras flotan haciendo eco en el hueco de mi corazon Tengo que irme, pronto tengo que irme o no podre irme jamas mis labios se abren para decir adios mis labios, labios traicioneros callan y te besan Voy a limitarme a quererte,no quiero hacer mas nada el adios vendra despues, el adios entre susurros y sentidos sordos has doblegado mi voluntad.
No quiero decir mas nada
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No quiero decir mas nada&lt;/span&gt;
No quiero decir mas nada
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No quiero decir mas nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3800558511108681436?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3800558511108681436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/voy-limitarme-escucharte-no-quiero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3800558511108681436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3800558511108681436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/voy-limitarme-escucharte-no-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvyD1FkZ8MI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ykk-Uk4BAOI/s72-c/1252453871559_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4700904544944984416</id><published>2009-11-12T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:30:55.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx-IDskhRI/AAAAAAAAAWY/D-iHx8zLdE0/s1600-h/pucca_garu_01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403332329834054930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx-IDskhRI/AAAAAAAAAWY/D-iHx8zLdE0/s400/pucca_garu_01.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Aprecia lo que tienes antes de que sea tarde porque se que el tiempo escapa y hasta es capaz de olvidarte puede que pierdas algo, que te quieres por orgullo algo que ahora ya no es de nadie pero que antes era tuyo y todo puedes perder solo, por una estupidez y tu tormento pensara en aquella vez, en un tal vez en que... por una tonteria, se fue a tomar por culo aquello que tu mas querias guarda un parecido al comportamiento de los niños pequeños como cuando por el echo de quitarle un juguete quiere tenerlo y se da cuenta de lo que eso significa, perder y retroceder se escriben en la misma linea valorar cada detalle por muy pequeño que sea aprobecha el tiempo viene intenta evitar las peleas a veces por miedo a una perdidas la gente cambia, pero no sirve de nada cuando un recuerdo se va y entonces vives muerto con la conciencia vacia y ya es tarde para intentar creer la culpa no fue mia hay que pensar muy bien en todo antes de actuar, arrepentirse significa tardar en rectificar morira ese sentimiento que corria por tu sangre, quedara libre el corazon que mantenias preso en tus rejas de alambre quien sabe, puede que lo eches de menos y que ya no exista cura, tan solo un dulce veneno No dejes escapar lo que puedes perder, aprecia lo que tienes antes de que sea tarde joder no supiste valorar lo que tuviste has de saber, si no hubieses hecho el idiota todo seria igual que ayerY si algun dia volvieras a conseguir lo que perdiste, nada seria igual por no valorar lo que antes tuviste la confianza ya ni existiria, os cansariais con facilidad y la felicidad se extinguiria intentarias ebadirte apoyandote en los demas, sonreiras y a solas solo lagrimas derramaras pensaras en un principio en que todo era tan distinto, en lo bonito se extinguia en el silencio de tu olvido ahora te preguntas el porque, porque lo hiciste dejaste escapar algo que ahora es lo que te hace estar triste no te entiendes, te arrepientes, sientes que te mueres en un intento violento de intentar retroceder es el fracaso de otro libro escrito por una alma en pena que llace sola en silencio ataca por diez mil cadenas te miras las penas pero, de que serviria no te aliviaria el alma ese acto de cobardia todo lo tenias nada es lo que tienes por tu culpa, lo que te queria se diria que eres una... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=29638&amp;amp;artista=Porta&amp;amp;titulo=Aprecia%20lo%20que%20tienes"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;y mueres en un lago de silencio, en un lago eterno las lagrimas ardian como el fuego del infierno debes ser tierno vivir con ese enorme dolor, te haces polvo poco a poco se va la palabra amor pero son decisiones, asume intenta olvidar a veces querer no es poder, cuando se llega tardeY es que tu vida se va frente a tus ojos los recuerdos en fotos son solo corazones rotos, tu cabeza esta confusa pero pasa el tiempo y aprendes a cargar el peso del remordiemiento con el sufrimiento de llevar un sentiemiento gordo con el arrepentimiento que ocultas con esfuerzo en tu cuerpo p ero tienes que ser fuerte piensa, que de los errores se aprende, que es algo que le ocurre alguna vez a todo el mundo aunque recuerda que una relacion es cosa de dos no de uno conocer gente no es suficiente, engañate, fije, y quieres olvidar pero el recuerdo no se extingue el alma ya no sirve sigue enfadada contigo, el corazon ya no te guia ya no quiere ser tu amigo tu cabeza esta confusa lucha por seguir adelante, es como un tunel de dos cruces sin luces cerca de tu alcance observas a tu ex pareja y ves que todo le va bien, te da rabia aunque sonries porque te alegras por ella o el y que... pensaras que no te dava tanto el engañarse a uno mismo no acabara con tu llanto existe el olvido, existe quiza... existe el recuerdo que nunca jamas tendras, algo que recordaras y viviras con ello dentro tu corazon esta roto y muerto tus sentimientos tu cuerpo se inunda de tristeza, tus ojos acultan lagrimas, tus paginas estan vacias tu cara tan blanca como palida, una sonrisa caida, unas mejillas encharcadas, una expresion que pasa de todo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4700904544944984416?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4700904544944984416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aprecia-lo-que-tienes-antes-de-que-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4700904544944984416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4700904544944984416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/aprecia-lo-que-tienes-antes-de-que-sea.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx-IDskhRI/AAAAAAAAAWY/D-iHx8zLdE0/s72-c/pucca_garu_01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8740728652320003682</id><published>2009-11-12T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:26:46.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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&lt;div&gt;Necesito tu amor solo quiero tu amor que me abraces esta noche que me des tu corazón Que me digas que me quieres igual que te quiero yo que me hables al oido mientras suena esta cancion Necesito tu amor solo quiero tu amor mientras nos moje la lluvia que me abrigue tu calor Que me mires a los ojos igual que te miro yo que a tu corazón dormido lo despierte con mi amor Porque... Desde el día en que te conoci no he dejado de pensar ni un segundo que yo estoy enamorandome de ti Desde el día en que te vi no he dejado de pensar ni un segundo que yo estoy enamorandome de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8740728652320003682?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8740728652320003682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/necesito-tu-amor-solo-quiero-tu-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8740728652320003682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8740728652320003682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/necesito-tu-amor-solo-quiero-tu-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx9gIX4beI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/t4cVbAiz6Mk/s72-c/DSC05307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-7974459658055311635</id><published>2009-11-12T13:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:22:30.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx8jN26LXI/AAAAAAAAAWI/tIX3kIjxBvE/s1600-h/IMG2976A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403330597394984306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx8jN26LXI/AAAAAAAAAWI/tIX3kIjxBvE/s400/IMG2976A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Cuando empezamos eras para mí Tan solo un pasatiempo no más Así que nunca te consideré Ni te pasé a dejar Y ahora todo cambió Quien te llama soy yo Es que mi cálculo falló Inversamente no, no te olvide hasta hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-7974459658055311635?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/7974459658055311635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuando-empezamos-eras-para-mi-tan-solo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7974459658055311635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7974459658055311635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuando-empezamos-eras-para-mi-tan-solo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx8jN26LXI/AAAAAAAAAWI/tIX3kIjxBvE/s72-c/IMG2976A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4442820021979999234</id><published>2009-11-12T13:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:19:38.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx75fRHtEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/IQkFMsgymqQ/s1600-h/b735e03e597d04dd8872e51b6377ec0e.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403329880513819714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx75fRHtEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/IQkFMsgymqQ/s400/b735e03e597d04dd8872e51b6377ec0e.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Es querer hablar y no decirle nada es mirar sus ojos y encontrar la calma es amar sin entenderlo.Es llevarla al cielo con un solo beso poquito a poco vas rompiendo el hielo enfermarte sin remedio compartir con ella tus espacios contar sus fallas como encantos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4442820021979999234?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4442820021979999234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/es-querer-hablar-y-no-decirle-nada-es_12.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4442820021979999234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4442820021979999234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/es-querer-hablar-y-no-decirle-nada-es_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx75fRHtEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/IQkFMsgymqQ/s72-c/b735e03e597d04dd8872e51b6377ec0e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4745011072571243503</id><published>2009-11-12T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:14:41.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx6uyQT-jI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_T87sCqH7QQ/s1600-h/b735e03e597d04dd8872e51b6377ec0e.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403328597120514610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx6uyQT-jI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_T87sCqH7QQ/s400/b735e03e597d04dd8872e51b6377ec0e.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Es querer hablar y no decirle nada es mirar sus ojos y encontrar la calma es amar sin entenderlo.Es llevarla al cielo con un solo beso poquito a poco vas rompiendo el hielo enfermarte sin remedio compartir con ella tus espacios contar sus fallas como encantos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4745011072571243503?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4745011072571243503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/es-querer-hablar-y-no-decirle-nada-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4745011072571243503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4745011072571243503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/es-querer-hablar-y-no-decirle-nada-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx6uyQT-jI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_T87sCqH7QQ/s72-c/b735e03e597d04dd8872e51b6377ec0e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1800700509960706870</id><published>2009-11-12T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:12:28.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx6NXkHEgI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0JSCHOJer3A/s1600-h/18ebec4a5a3b92f3de2493ce860335ee.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403328023020114434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx6NXkHEgI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0JSCHOJer3A/s400/18ebec4a5a3b92f3de2493ce860335ee.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Casi puedo verlo Ese sueño que estaba soñando pero Hay una voz dentro de mi cabeza diciendo Tu nunca lo alcanzaras Cada paso que estoy tomando Cada movimiento que hago Se siente perdido sin una direccion Mi fe se esta sacudiendo,peroTengo que seguir intentando Tengo que mantener mi cabeza bien alta. Siempre va a haber otra montaña Siempre vas a querer hacer que se mueva Siempre va a ser una batalla dificilA veces, vas a tener que perder No se trata de la rapidez con que llegar No es sobre lo que esta esperando al otro lado Es la subida. Las luchas que se me presentan Las posibilidades que estoy teniendo A veces me golpeo,pero No me estoy rompiendo El dolor que estoy conociendo Pero estos son los momentos que Voy a recordar mas, si Solo tienes que seguir adelante Y yo Tengo que ser fuerte Sigue empujando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1800700509960706870?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1800700509960706870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/casi-puedo-verlo-ese-sueno-que-estaba.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1800700509960706870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1800700509960706870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/casi-puedo-verlo-ese-sueno-que-estaba.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svx6NXkHEgI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0JSCHOJer3A/s72-c/18ebec4a5a3b92f3de2493ce860335ee.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-5308913698088544498</id><published>2009-11-11T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:38:16.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs8zoPJP7I/AAAAAAAAAVo/9z9mfchE7TA/s1600-h/Imagen+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979035632975794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs8zoPJP7I/AAAAAAAAAVo/9z9mfchE7TA/s400/Imagen+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Como me apena el verte llorar,Toma mi mano sientela,yo te protejo de cualquier cosa no llores más aquí estoy Frágil te ves,dulce sensual,quiero abrazarte te protegere,esta fusiónes irrompible,no llores más aquí estoy En mi corazón tu viviras,desde hoy sera y para siempre amor en mi corazón no importa que diran dentro de mi estaras siempre No pueden entender nuestro sentir ni confiaran en nuestro procere se que hay diferencias mas por dentro somos iguales tu y yo En mi corazón tu viviras desde hoy sera y para siempre amor No escuches ya más que pueden saber si nos queremos mañana y hoy entenderan no se Tal ves el destino te hara pensar mas la soledad tendras que aguantar entendran no selo haremos muy juntos Pues, en mi corazón creeme que tu viviras estaras dentro de mi hoy y por siempre amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-5308913698088544498?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/5308913698088544498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-me-apena-el-verte-llorartoma-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5308913698088544498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5308913698088544498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-me-apena-el-verte-llorartoma-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs8zoPJP7I/AAAAAAAAAVo/9z9mfchE7TA/s72-c/Imagen+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8683406502979193261</id><published>2009-11-11T14:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:36:25.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs8ZGlIHsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YhnHXMnYkeM/s1600-h/Imagen+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978579921772226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs8ZGlIHsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YhnHXMnYkeM/s400/Imagen+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Allá fuera, Bajo la luna gris,alguien que me quiere, está pensando en mi.Allá fuera,alguien hallaré.y que nos encontraremos,allá fuera en algún lugar.Aunque sé que estamos lejos me hace bien pensar,que la misma estrellitanos escucha desearY cuando el viento de la noche .cante el arrorró, bajo este mismo cielodormiremos tú y yo.Allá fuera nos unirá el amor, y estaremos siempre,juntos siempre, en los sueños, tú y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8683406502979193261?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8683406502979193261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/alla-fuera-bajo-la-luna-grisalguien-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8683406502979193261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8683406502979193261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/alla-fuera-bajo-la-luna-grisalguien-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs8ZGlIHsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YhnHXMnYkeM/s72-c/Imagen+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8234538034250236755</id><published>2009-11-11T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:34:37.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs78x-j80I/AAAAAAAAAVY/CNIUNsuSYCY/s1600-h/Imagen+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978093354971970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs78x-j80I/AAAAAAAAAVY/CNIUNsuSYCY/s400/Imagen+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta noche quiero másque me abraces fuertementeque en tus brazos soñaréque el amor es para siempre.que en penumbras un rayo de luznos envuelva a los dos.vivimos atrapados en un juego de azartu amor es una sombra para mi libertad.ya nada puedo hacer y no logro escaparde un fuego sobre pólvora que puede estallary así te tengo que amarel tiempo acaba de empezarel tiempo no terminaráErase una vez una historia felizy ahora es solo un cuento de horrorya nada puedo hacer,eclipse total del amorerase una vez una hazaña viviry ahora ya no tengo valornada que decir,eclipse total del amor...Mira mis ojos...de vez en cuando siento enloquecermira mis ojos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8234538034250236755?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8234538034250236755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/esta-noche-quiero-masque-me-abraces.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8234538034250236755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8234538034250236755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/esta-noche-quiero-masque-me-abraces.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs78x-j80I/AAAAAAAAAVY/CNIUNsuSYCY/s72-c/Imagen+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1202756717431741551</id><published>2009-11-11T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:22:11.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs5DVfDm7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_ZLayHU98Ic/s1600-h/1254438781620_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 107px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402974907430837170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs5DVfDm7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_ZLayHU98Ic/s400/1254438781620_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;mi amiga le dedico estas palabras de cariño,porque sin ella yo no sería la persona que soy. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga le agradezco las alegrías de mi vida,porque ella es la gran alegría que llegó a mí. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga nunca la dejaré sola,porque ella ha estado conmigo en mis momentos más difíciles. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga del alma le debo sus consejos,porque ella es como la luz de mi largo camino. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga le agradezco esta gran amistad, porque ""ella es muy valiosa en mi vida y porque es la gran hermana que siempre deseé tener. ""A mi amiga le debo el gran apoyo que me ha brindado, porque ella siempre está para escucharme, pues ella siempre me aconseja y me ayuda a desahogarme. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga le doy las gracias por toda su comprensión,porque ella me alienta y me da la mano para salir a adelante. A mi amiga le agradezco sus momentos de atención,porque ella me escucha sin pedírselo y nunca me da la espalda. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;mi amiga le doy las gracias por todas sus palabras de consolación,pues ella se desvive por mí, porque no me quiere ver sufrir. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga le doy mi vida,porque ella es como el ángel que siempre me cuida y me protege. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga le ofrezco mi sinceridad, mi apoyo, mi cariño y todo, porque cuando la necesito, ELLA siempre está ahí conmigo. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga y a mi Familia les agradezco por todo lo que me han brindado, porque ellos son algo muy preciado en mi vida. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; mi amiga la quiero demasiado,porque ella es el gran apoyo que yo necesito para poder salir a adelante con grandes triunfos. Por mi amiga doy hasta mi propia vida, porque ella es el ángel que siempre estará ahícuando necesite su apoyo y sus consejos. Por ELLA es que escribo este poema, para decirle todo lo que significa en mi viday lo valioso que es tenerla no solo como una gran amiga, también como una gran hermana,a la cual le agradezco los grandes momentos de alegría. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;¡¡GRACIAS POR SER MI MEJOR AMIGA, TE QUIERO MUCHO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1202756717431741551?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1202756717431741551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-amiga-le-dedico-estas-palabras-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1202756717431741551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1202756717431741551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-amiga-le-dedico-estas-palabras-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svs5DVfDm7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_ZLayHU98Ic/s72-c/1254438781620_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-5732338164729141740</id><published>2009-11-11T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:44:33.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr3yVZQ8wI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-zCuLUU7Jtg/s1600-h/1241323733328_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 75px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402903147092964098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr3yVZQ8wI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-zCuLUU7Jtg/s400/1241323733328_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;" La espera se hace fria
tú ya no estas
apareces en mis sueños y
mi corazón se estremece una vez más
mirando al horizonte
te desvaneces
tu mirar se borra
y yo quedo aquí esperándote..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-5732338164729141740?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/5732338164729141740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-espera-se-hace-fria-tu-ya-no-estas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5732338164729141740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5732338164729141740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-espera-se-hace-fria-tu-ya-no-estas.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr3yVZQ8wI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-zCuLUU7Jtg/s72-c/1241323733328_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1063870746356183737</id><published>2009-11-11T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:41:04.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr3IKFZP6I/AAAAAAAAAVA/eAhwebslap0/s1600-h/1243133061080_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402902422502326178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr3IKFZP6I/AAAAAAAAAVA/eAhwebslap0/s400/1243133061080_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me mintio
era un juego y nada mas
era solo un juego cruel de su
vanidad el me mintio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1063870746356183737?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1063870746356183737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-mintio-era-un-juego-y-nada-mas-era.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1063870746356183737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1063870746356183737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-mintio-era-un-juego-y-nada-mas-era.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr3IKFZP6I/AAAAAAAAAVA/eAhwebslap0/s72-c/1243133061080_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2499268263663158040</id><published>2009-11-11T09:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:38:41.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr2aedw_JI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qJpTjn7j30Q/s1600-h/1393415218_400f1d965b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402901637699271826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr2aedw_JI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qJpTjn7j30Q/s400/1393415218_400f1d965b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me enseñaste a no fumar sin desayuno
Me enseñaste a dividirQue la suma de uno y uno siempre es unoSi se aprende a compartir.
Me enseñaste que los celos son traviesosQue es mitad falta de sesos y mitad inseguridadMe enseñaste a ser pareja en libertad.Me enseñaste que el amor no es una rejaY que es mentira la verdad.
Me enseñaste que no es bueno el que te ayudaSino el que no te molestaMe enseñaste que abrazado a tu cinturaTodo parece una fiestaMe enseñaste muchas cosas de la camaQue es mejor cuando se amaY que es también para dormirMe enseñaste entre otras cosas a vivirMe enseñaste que una duda puede más que la razón.
Pero fallaste mi gurúSe te olvidó enseñarme que hago si no estás túMe enseñaste de todo excepto a olvidarteDesde filosofía hasta como tocarteA saber que el afrodisiaco más cumplidorNo son los mariscos sino el amor.Pero no me enseñaste a olvidarteMe enseñaste de todo excepto a olvidarteA convertir una caricia en una obra de arteA saber que los abogados saben poco de amorY que el amor se cohibe en los juzgados
Pero no me enseñaste a olvidarteDonde se apaga el amor que quedóNo encuentro el interruptor
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2499268263663158040?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2499268263663158040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-ensenaste-no-fumar-sin-desayuno-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2499268263663158040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2499268263663158040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-ensenaste-no-fumar-sin-desayuno-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr2aedw_JI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qJpTjn7j30Q/s72-c/1393415218_400f1d965b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3187814941820851170</id><published>2009-11-11T09:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:36:23.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr18ozUkPI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Iz_h-8aUDoA/s1600-h/35a5bx3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402901125077962994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr18ozUkPI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Iz_h-8aUDoA/s400/35a5bx3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;No, no es que no seamos el uno para el otro...si podemos pasar horas platicando de todo y nadasi el tiempo se para cuando estamos juntos,si con una mirada nos decimos tantas cosas..si cada palabra nos trae recuerdos de momentos pasados...No, no es que no hayamos nacido para estar juntos,si tu eres mi mitad de eso estoy segurasimplemente nos cruzamos tarde... como dice la cancion:"te vi, me viste, nos reconocimos enseguida pero tarde"no es que nunca sea la palabra precisa para describir nuestra situación...simplemente pondremos puntos suspensivos y quiza algun dia el destino se canse de jugar o nosotros nos cansemos de evadir lo que tiene que pasar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3187814941820851170?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3187814941820851170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-no-es-que-no-seamos-el-uno-para-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3187814941820851170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3187814941820851170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-no-es-que-no-seamos-el-uno-para-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr18ozUkPI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Iz_h-8aUDoA/s72-c/35a5bx3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3739506373262903733</id><published>2009-11-11T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:34:32.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr1YrZOZyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rnVfcB0oxig/s1600-h/6497MinnieMouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402900507298522914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr1YrZOZyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rnVfcB0oxig/s400/6497MinnieMouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Despertar en el frio abismo de tu ausencia Es rogar por las horas perdidas en mi habitacion Recordar cada lagrima que fue tan nuestra Me desangra el alma, me desangra el alma.Es andar el sendero que escribimos juntosEs tocar un silencio profundo en el corazonEscapar por las brechas de un  &lt;strong&gt;AMOR PROFUNDO&lt;/strong&gt; Es mentir de nuevo por negar tu ausencia.Esta ausencia tan grandetan dura, tan hondaQue quiebra en pedazosMi razon.Esta ausencia desnudaDe dudas y sombrasMe clava tu amorEsta ausencia que duele En el fondo del almaQue quema por dentro Mi sueño y mi calmaEsta ausencia de hieloDe piel, de silencio.Que corta las horas sin piedadEsta ausencia infinita De noches y diasNo tiene final.Fue tan facil decir Que el adios sanariaLas espinas clavadas En tu alma y la mia.Esta ausencia me gritaQue se acaba la vidaPorque no volveras, volveras.Ya lo ves, tu partida no condujo a nadaPorque nada hace el tiempo a la sombra de mi soledadYa lo ves, derrotado y sin hallar la calmaQue daria por verte y olvidarlo todo.Esta ausencia me gritaQue se acaba la vidaPorque no volveras.Y me desangra tu partidaY tu recuerdo hace temblar mi corazonComo olvidarte si no quiero Porque es que amor sin ti yo mueroEsta ausencia me gritaQue se acaba la vidaPorque no volveras, volveras, volverá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3739506373262903733?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3739506373262903733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/despertar-en-el-frio-abismo-de-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3739506373262903733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3739506373262903733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/despertar-en-el-frio-abismo-de-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr1YrZOZyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rnVfcB0oxig/s72-c/6497MinnieMouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2730452242900471264</id><published>2009-11-11T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:32:33.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr1EYIlZ6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ZTK5Axq6UXM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402900158531069858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr1EYIlZ6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ZTK5Axq6UXM/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Y te transformas en un cuadro
Dentro de mi
Que cubre mis paredes blancas y cansadas
Créeme esta vez
Créeme porque
Me haría daño una y otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2730452242900471264?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2730452242900471264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-te-transformas-en-un-cuadro-dentro-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2730452242900471264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2730452242900471264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-te-transformas-en-un-cuadro-dentro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr1EYIlZ6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ZTK5Axq6UXM/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3834686514023460353</id><published>2009-11-11T09:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:31:22.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr02tQu_uI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IKP62SvRFTc/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402899923684228834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr02tQu_uI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IKP62SvRFTc/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Ven, te daré todos mis sueñosporque vivo de ilusionesy así no sé vivir.Si aunque no quiera pienso en tíy el fuego en que me quemo,quiero morir en tu veneno,beberlo de tu piel y mi pie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3834686514023460353?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3834686514023460353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/ven-te-dare-todos-mis-suenosporque-vivo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3834686514023460353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3834686514023460353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/ven-te-dare-todos-mis-suenosporque-vivo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr02tQu_uI/AAAAAAAAAUY/IKP62SvRFTc/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4898536160829293314</id><published>2009-11-11T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:28:57.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr0SMnRPKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/bo5QdVj33yA/s1600-h/Imagen+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402899296445086882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr0SMnRPKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/bo5QdVj33yA/s400/Imagen+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mi Pasion : Fue amarte
Mi Error : Fue quererte
Mi Deber : Fue olvidarte
Mi tristeza : Fue perderte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4898536160829293314?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4898536160829293314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-pasion-fue-amarte-mi-error-fue.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4898536160829293314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4898536160829293314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-pasion-fue-amarte-mi-error-fue.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Svr0SMnRPKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/bo5QdVj33yA/s72-c/Imagen+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4925211596784401059</id><published>2009-11-11T09:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:25:59.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvrznDXox6I/AAAAAAAAAUI/wumtiFjT8Ho/s1600-h/Emma_Summerton___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402898555229226914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvrznDXox6I/AAAAAAAAAUI/wumtiFjT8Ho/s400/Emma_Summerton___.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Se supone que por ti no sienta nada
Que el pasado no me pesa ya
Se supone que es muy fácil repetir que bien me va
Aunque muy dentro... me esté muriendo
Se supone que mejor fue separarnos
Que la vida debe continuar
Se supone que ya no me importe quién te besará
Esa es mi pena...por suponer que te podría olvidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4925211596784401059?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4925211596784401059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-supone-que-por-ti-no-sienta-nada-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4925211596784401059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4925211596784401059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-supone-que-por-ti-no-sienta-nada-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvrznDXox6I/AAAAAAAAAUI/wumtiFjT8Ho/s72-c/Emma_Summerton___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8624849007089503782</id><published>2009-11-03T14:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T14:04:42.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCo21BrAzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/RgQrK8d-TaA/s1600-h/1255050452848_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400001613117719346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCo21BrAzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/RgQrK8d-TaA/s400/1255050452848_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Llegó tu amor y en un instante me atrapó. Sin preguntar, sin un aviso, quiso entrar al fondo de este corazón herido, que ahora siente con cada latido. Oigo una voz diciendome que todo va a estar muy bien, que no lo deje escapar. Siento volar cuando estas tu. Siento tocar el cielo azul. Sin duda, todo es por ti. Quiero alcanzar lo que soñé. Quiero besar lo que anhelé, no hay más que decir. .Me he enamorado de ti. Llegó tu amor y me hizo fuerte en el dolor, sin preguntar, sin pedir nada me curó.                                          &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;[Los Amo Siomes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8624849007089503782?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8624849007089503782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/llego-tu-amor-y-en-un-instante-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8624849007089503782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8624849007089503782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/llego-tu-amor-y-en-un-instante-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCo21BrAzI/AAAAAAAAAUA/RgQrK8d-TaA/s72-c/1255050452848_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2334709199979887937</id><published>2009-11-03T13:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:56:21.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCm8awR6ZI/AAAAAAAAAT4/z8DPV_uhBSo/s1600-h/1254953290412_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 389px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399999510121408914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCm8awR6ZI/AAAAAAAAAT4/z8DPV_uhBSo/s400/1254953290412_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Solemos tenerle miedo a la felicidad….porque sabemos que llega y no justamente para quedarse mucho tiempo. La felicidad es fugaz, es un rayo, que se van tan rápido como ha llegado…Por eso cuando llega, debemos aprovecharla al máximo, cuidarla, disfrutarla, aferrarnos a ella y tratar de no dejarla ir…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2334709199979887937?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2334709199979887937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/solemos-tenerle-miedo-la-felicidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2334709199979887937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2334709199979887937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/solemos-tenerle-miedo-la-felicidad.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCm8awR6ZI/AAAAAAAAAT4/z8DPV_uhBSo/s72-c/1254953290412_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8900615934422769968</id><published>2009-11-03T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:52:31.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCl8AYcRjI/AAAAAAAAATw/OurhMkXtvF0/s1600-h/Agustina+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399998403530475058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCl8AYcRjI/AAAAAAAAATw/OurhMkXtvF0/s400/Agustina+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Que pasa por que esa cara, explicame de una ves, no entiendo decia una palabra por que yo ya me canse, de que te asercas vos y me miras los ojos y me roses esa boca de cristal, y alfinal decis que no que esta mal que ya paso por que es muygrande esta amistad.Pero vos no me ayudas y mas yo no puedo hacer, cada vez que me abrazasyo empieso a enloquecer ,quisas no este tan malo capaz que esto tenia que pasar igual, quien dijo que esta proibido que una amiga y un amigose vean con otros ojos que no sean de amistad.Si cambias, si te alejas, eso tambien podria ser, pero se que no aguantas y lo vas a volver hacer.Para que negarse mas si esta claro que los dos no podemos continuar con esta mentira, eso de que se puede romper nuestra amistad es verdad pero Tambien puede hacer el amor nuestra amistad,en forma la in amor, dame ese beso que...tan indeciso estas.Deja de ponerme caras,y ya no te engañes, ya basta no seas tan malo mira como me tenes, confundiendos asi nada vas a lograr solamente que perdamos tiempoamor, vos sabes que es un si aunque me digas que no y esta vuelta me marean pero sigo con vos. Pensa que ya no ai mas vueltas por que ahora ya lo se, y aunque trate de olvidarlo nada se puede hacer, decime que va a pasar si hasta saven los demas se nos nota en la mirada el&lt;/span&gt; amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8900615934422769968?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8900615934422769968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-pasa-por-que-esa-cara-explicame-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8900615934422769968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8900615934422769968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-pasa-por-que-esa-cara-explicame-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCl8AYcRjI/AAAAAAAAATw/OurhMkXtvF0/s72-c/Agustina+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3839314727877513330</id><published>2009-11-03T13:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:49:14.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvClS5Nq3vI/AAAAAAAAATo/V9S4KcKRrvE/s1600-h/1254431794223_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399997697231609586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvClS5Nq3vI/AAAAAAAAATo/V9S4KcKRrvE/s400/1254431794223_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;El tiempo pasó como una estrella fugaz,Y nuestro amor falleció sin razón,Quisiera volver aquel tiempo otra vezY poderte detener, pues ya no puedo...Sin tu amor, no sé que vaya a hacer conmigoSin tu amor, no sé cual sea mi destinoSin tu amor, el mundo caerá sobre mi.Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte,Volver a tenerte cerca de mi, mis ojos lloran por ti.Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte,Volver a tenerte cerca de mi, mis ojos lloran por ti.Me haces tanta falta y no lo puedo negar,No sé como de mi vida te pudiste marchar,Arrancaste mi corazón como un trozo de papelJugaste con mi vida y ahora me pregunto por qué,Por qué tuve que enamorarme de ti,Quererte como te quise y luego te perdíYo creo que eso no es justo antes los ojos de Dios,Te di tanto amor y tú me pagastes con dolor.Pero algún día te darás cuenta lo que sentía por ti.Y pensaras de mi aunque estés lejos de mi,Ahora solo me quedan aquellos recuerdosY en mi corazón una voz que dice {te quiero...}Sin tu amor, no sé que vaya a hacer conmigoSin tu amor, no sé cual sea mi destinoSin tu amor, el mundo caerá sobre mi.Dime si algún día chica yo te fallé,Cometí mis errores pero jamás te fui infielNunca me atreví abandonarte sin pensar,En la cosas bonitas que entre nosotros pudieron pasar,Tus besos, tus caricias, tu forma de hacer el amor...Son cosas que quedaron para siempre en mi corazónY te juro que si algún día yo me vuelvo a enamorar,Me aseguraré que ella tenga tu misma forma de amar,Créeme pues mi alma te habla y no te mienteMis ojos se acostumbraron para ti solamenteY hoy lloran porque tu presencia se disolvió,entre el odio, el rencor y la desesperación...Daría yo mi vida para volver junto a ti,Y vivir aquellos momentos que me hicieron tan feliz,Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererteVolver a tenerte cerca de mi Mis ojos lloran por ti.Lloran por ti.Quisiera encontrar caminando en la ciudad,alguien que me diga donde tu estas-Deseo saber como es tu vida ahora sin miY saber si en verdad el amor en ti existe...Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte,Volver a tenerte cerca de mi... mis ojos lloran por ti.Siento en el alma un vacío tan grande,pues tú no te das cuenta todos los planes que arruinaste,Veo las olas del mar, como vienen y van,Y por cada ola que pasa, riego una lagrima más.Miro hasta el cielo para ver si encuentro la luzQue me ilumine el camino hasta donde estas tú...Y poderte besar como si fuera la primera vez,Naufragar en tu corazón... como un triste pezQue te ama, te quiere, por ti se enloquecePero qué lastima que las cosas no salen como uno quiere a vecesPero se quedan los momentos en mi mente para siempre...Tortura mi sentimiento pues... ya no puedo verte...Mi corazón te extraña y no lo puedo controlar,Pues... contigo fue con quien yo aprendí yo amarQuisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte,Volver a tenerte cerca de mi. Mis ojos lloran por ti.Quisiera volver a amarte, volver a quererte,Volver a tenerte cerca de mi... mis ojos lloran por tiSin tu amor, no sé que vaya a hacer conmigo,Sin tu amor, no sé cuál sea mi destino,Sin tu amor, el mundo caerá sobre mi ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3839314727877513330?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3839314727877513330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-tiempo-paso-como-una-estrella-fugazy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3839314727877513330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3839314727877513330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-tiempo-paso-como-una-estrella-fugazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvClS5Nq3vI/AAAAAAAAATo/V9S4KcKRrvE/s72-c/1254431794223_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8156614857823135848</id><published>2009-11-03T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:42:46.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCitadnhTI/AAAAAAAAATg/hIpxBJ6vtlI/s1600-h/1256779536029_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399994854298584370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCitadnhTI/AAAAAAAAATg/hIpxBJ6vtlI/s400/1256779536029_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qué bien que al fin dejamos de ser dos buenos amigos, el amor nos volvió completos desconocidos y descubrimos que éramos totalmente distintos. Empezar de nuevo a pesar del tiempo vivido.Me cansé de ser, tu hermana mayor, tu mejor amiga, tu socia, tu confesor.Me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AhZmyxjVxl4/SsPWiSbmJ_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Eq-UwOdrV_0/s1600-h/ivaaan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;cansé de ser experta en el amor que sentías por otros, otros que no eran vos.Empezar a querer como nunca había querido, descubrir una parte de ti que no había conocido y encontrar otro mundo ahí detrás que me habías escondido.Y jugar a esos juegos que tu me tenías prohibidos.Me cansé de poner cara de comprender, de darte consejos.Me cansé de hablar de amor y de no hacerlo contigo, me cansé de recoger lo que sobraba de tus líos, de no ser el que cada noche te quitaba la ropame me cansé ser menos que un amor, y más que una amiga  &lt;strong&gt;(8)  eaae.                                                                              [Te Amo Enojon (L) ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8156614857823135848?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8156614857823135848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-bien-que-al-fin-dejamos-de-ser-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8156614857823135848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8156614857823135848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-bien-que-al-fin-dejamos-de-ser-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCitadnhTI/AAAAAAAAATg/hIpxBJ6vtlI/s72-c/1256779536029_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8409706169821655116</id><published>2009-11-03T13:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:26:56.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCfZAU-SKI/AAAAAAAAASo/m4Gn3WZGyC8/s1600-h/1247508912239_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399991205150738594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCfZAU-SKI/AAAAAAAAASo/m4Gn3WZGyC8/s400/1247508912239_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te quiero!solo tu y yo,difícil de explicar fácil de sentirEsta es nuestra historia solo tu y yo nuestro cuento perfecto nuestra historia de dos se que hay muchas aunque ninguna como esta mi vida tiene sentido porque formas parte de ella todo es perfecto, yo pienso de día y de noche te sueño esclava de mis palabras dueña de mis pensamientos y miento cuando digo que quiero escapar sin ti porque siento que si no estas falta un pedazo de mi.Te quiero por encima de todo palabras se quedan cortas,sentirte es lo mas precioso me pierdo en tu miradame derrito en tu boca, me despierto junto a tiluego chocar el mar en las rocas, se que es duro vercomo se aleja el tren y la persona que mas amas viajay se marcha con el, pero la distancia no es obstáculo para ninguno, desde una playa solos vimos amanecer juntos, son sentimientos agarrados a estos folios una historia tan fantástica donde no existe el odio faltan paginas en este cuento que los dos llenamos, cada paso cada beso cada abrazo es un relato que narra mi cabezay escribe este corazón porque la única razón de seguir es esta relación nuestra unió el vinculo que nos unequiero bajar de la luna y elevarte hasta las nubes! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8409706169821655116?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8409706169821655116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-quierosolo-tu-y-yodificil-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8409706169821655116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8409706169821655116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-quierosolo-tu-y-yodificil-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCfZAU-SKI/AAAAAAAAASo/m4Gn3WZGyC8/s72-c/1247508912239_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8012517071754177795</id><published>2009-11-03T13:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:22:48.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCe_COQ_CI/AAAAAAAAASg/cB5j1oWKs9k/s1600-h/1251497389804_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399990758982876194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCe_COQ_CI/AAAAAAAAASg/cB5j1oWKs9k/s400/1251497389804_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nuestra amistad es como el mar,se ve el principio, pero no el final....                                                     [Mejorcito Te Amo (L) ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8012517071754177795?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8012517071754177795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/nuestra-amistad-es-como-el-marse-ve-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8012517071754177795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8012517071754177795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/nuestra-amistad-es-como-el-marse-ve-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCe_COQ_CI/AAAAAAAAASg/cB5j1oWKs9k/s72-c/1251497389804_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6378329642626433079</id><published>2009-11-03T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:18:23.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCd_3RdSyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xAI00JHMGOk/s1600-h/escanear0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399989673711717154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCd_3RdSyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xAI00JHMGOk/s400/escanear0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por más que el destino se empeñe en separarnos jamás lo logrará, porque un amor como el nuestro jamás morirá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6378329642626433079?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6378329642626433079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-mas-que-el-destino-se-empene-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6378329642626433079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6378329642626433079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-mas-que-el-destino-se-empene-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCd_3RdSyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xAI00JHMGOk/s72-c/escanear0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-683218555940848916</id><published>2009-11-03T13:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:17:03.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCdrXDaEmI/AAAAAAAAASI/Y221Dkml1qs/s1600-h/escanear0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si te dijera que te amo mucho estaría mintiendo; si te dijera que te amo demasiado también estaría mintiendo, pero si te dijera que no es posible decir cuanto te amo te estaría diciendo la verdad, porque diciendo que tanto te quiero, mucho o demasiado, me estaría poniendo un límite...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399989321465467490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCdrXDaEmI/AAAAAAAAASI/Y221Dkml1qs/s400/escanear0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-683218555940848916?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/683218555940848916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-te-dijera-que-te-amo-mucho-estaria.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/683218555940848916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/683218555940848916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-te-dijera-que-te-amo-mucho-estaria.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCdrXDaEmI/AAAAAAAAASI/Y221Dkml1qs/s72-c/escanear0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6079312293912722678</id><published>2009-11-03T13:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:15:40.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;Contigo aprendí a amar, a crecer y a creer que todo es posible, porque eres la única persona que siempre me hace sentir libre, dándole alas a mi mente y a mis palabras. Te miro y me doy cuenta que mis ojos se apagarían si no pudieran verte &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6079312293912722678?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6079312293912722678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/contigo-aprendi-amar-crecer-y-creer-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6079312293912722678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6079312293912722678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/contigo-aprendi-amar-crecer-y-creer-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6749580243794231988</id><published>2009-11-03T13:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:14:33.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCdDqBpe8I/AAAAAAAAASA/py99yPUqfQ4/s1600-h/1247249472500_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399988639363595202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCdDqBpe8I/AAAAAAAAASA/py99yPUqfQ4/s400/1247249472500_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cuando la noche cae, me pongo muy triste, va a pasar un día más y no tengo tu amor, un tiempo estuvimos juntos y no paro de llorar, pues amigo tuyo soy y amor no te puedo dar, sólo te pido una cosa, no me olvides por favor, pues te quiero con el alma y te llevo en el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6749580243794231988?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6749580243794231988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuando-la-noche-cae-me-pongo-muy-triste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6749580243794231988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6749580243794231988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuando-la-noche-cae-me-pongo-muy-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCdDqBpe8I/AAAAAAAAASA/py99yPUqfQ4/s72-c/1247249472500_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-7361389928994182703</id><published>2009-11-03T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:12:37.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCclU0CSbI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WdwM8g8grVQ/s1600-h/1241805974985_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399988118273280434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCclU0CSbI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WdwM8g8grVQ/s400/1241805974985_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haré que mi amor no olvides, que mi nombre en tus recuerdos quede y si es verdad que el amor con el tiempo muere, haré que el tiempo detenido espere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-7361389928994182703?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/7361389928994182703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/hare-que-mi-amor-no-olvides-que-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7361389928994182703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/7361389928994182703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/hare-que-mi-amor-no-olvides-que-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCclU0CSbI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WdwM8g8grVQ/s72-c/1241805974985_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2633129785753402483</id><published>2009-11-03T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:10:02.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCb_AQ21SI/AAAAAAAAARw/VnQLj3KB-A0/s1600-h/1227454218929_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399987459921990946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCb_AQ21SI/AAAAAAAAARw/VnQLj3KB-A0/s400/1227454218929_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mi vida no tenia sentido hasta que llegaste tu, el amor que me da todas las fuerzas que necesito para poder seguir adelante te amo mi amor, más que a nada en este mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2633129785753402483?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2633129785753402483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-vida-no-tenia-sentido-hasta-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2633129785753402483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2633129785753402483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-vida-no-tenia-sentido-hasta-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCb_AQ21SI/AAAAAAAAARw/VnQLj3KB-A0/s72-c/1227454218929_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-7951803171511291173</id><published>2009-11-03T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:20:06.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCah7QRYmI/AAAAAAAAARo/ug0aHoYYFSg/s1600-h/0.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399985860849525346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SvCah7QRYmI/AAAAAAAAARo/ug0aHoYYFSg/s400/0.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ay pero quiereme solo basta una sonrisa para hacerte tres regalos son el cielo, la luna y el mar&lt;/strong&gt;.
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&lt;div&gt;No puedo olvidarte, aunque deba porque tú no estés. Aunque recordarte sea llorar por no tenerte y morir de tristeza de compartir juntas todo eso que vivimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4476519062565045435?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4476519062565045435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-puedo-olvidarte-aunque-deba-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4476519062565045435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4476519062565045435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-puedo-olvidarte-aunque-deba-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Su9RFGt0O1I/AAAAAAAAARg/T-9FV6k1cTI/s72-c/1237220047737_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8042771099629073583</id><published>2009-11-02T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:35:23.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Su9QVN8iLWI/AAAAAAAAARY/4EEGSz_CxZY/s1600-h/1227310217438_f.jpg"&gt;Dame todo de ti, que yo te daré mi vida. Entrégame tu alma, tus sentimientos y tu corazón. Yo te daré a cambio mil felicidades&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399622803691548002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Su9QVN8iLWI/AAAAAAAAARY/4EEGSz_CxZY/s400/1227310217438_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8042771099629073583?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8042771099629073583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/dame-todo-de-ti-que-yo-te-dare-mi-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8042771099629073583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8042771099629073583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/11/dame-todo-de-ti-que-yo-te-dare-mi-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/Su9QVN8iLWI/AAAAAAAAARY/4EEGSz_CxZY/s72-c/1227310217438_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8965792827357866856</id><published>2009-11-01T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:16:09.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b3f11b4092a81f8f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                                                                                       (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4292878780099283756?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4292878780099283756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/l.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4292878780099283756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4292878780099283756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/l.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDYaoUrSsI/AAAAAAAAARI/H5ZWEHcercQ/s72-c/Imagen+392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6916644259317415989</id><published>2009-10-22T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:09:30.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDX8Pu7esI/AAAAAAAAARA/eckKokG2I-M/s1600-h/Imagen+391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395549783605344962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDX8Pu7esI/AAAAAAAAARA/eckKokG2I-M/s400/Imagen+391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Y Ahora te falto yo&lt;/span&gt;...}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6916644259317415989?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6916644259317415989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-ahora-te-falto-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6916644259317415989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6916644259317415989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-ahora-te-falto-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDX8Pu7esI/AAAAAAAAARA/eckKokG2I-M/s72-c/Imagen+391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2181087642484770156</id><published>2009-10-22T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:06:32.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDXN6XdheI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rLl0FuauQNw/s1600-h/Imagen+383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395548987595785698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDXN6XdheI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rLl0FuauQNw/s400/Imagen+383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te Amo Loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2181087642484770156?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2181087642484770156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-loca-l.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2181087642484770156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2181087642484770156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-loca-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDXN6XdheI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rLl0FuauQNw/s72-c/Imagen+383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2569722745111011957</id><published>2009-10-22T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:04:28.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDWV_nl6WI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3xgj9CFFnUw/s1600-h/Imagen+381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395548026932947298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDWV_nl6WI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3xgj9CFFnUw/s400/Imagen+381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I si te vas espero que jamas vuelvas , porque ya no te necesito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Solo con tus recuerdo me es sufisiente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ;)

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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I Ahora te vas sabiendo que yo me enamore de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3664862576133251181?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3664862576133251181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-ahora-te-vas-sabiendo-que-yo-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3664862576133251181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3664862576133251181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-ahora-te-vas-sabiendo-que-yo-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDV8AARXtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WXGxReJGRUE/s72-c/Imagen+377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3867924968360135273</id><published>2009-10-22T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:59:09.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDVhOuiyyI/AAAAAAAAAQg/pD3qv-WMvLM/s1600-h/Imagen+379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395547120455568162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDVhOuiyyI/AAAAAAAAAQg/pD3qv-WMvLM/s400/Imagen+379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Enseñame a olvidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [&lt;strong&gt;♫&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3867924968360135273?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3867924968360135273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/ensename-olvidar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3867924968360135273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3867924968360135273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/ensename-olvidar.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SuDVhOuiyyI/AAAAAAAAAQg/pD3qv-WMvLM/s72-c/Imagen+379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4020699667398633865</id><published>2009-10-21T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:26:38.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9uMwyXMQI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uXrtzFiRjAQ/s1600-h/Imagen+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395152044146766082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9uMwyXMQI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uXrtzFiRjAQ/s400/Imagen+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y aora te falta amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (♫)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4020699667398633865?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4020699667398633865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-aora-te-falta-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4020699667398633865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4020699667398633865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-aora-te-falta-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9uMwyXMQI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uXrtzFiRjAQ/s72-c/Imagen+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3012494166881151917</id><published>2009-10-21T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:17:54.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9rtz3JXjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/p61x6Ksl_Pk/s1600-h/1235663058956_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 362px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395149313372937778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9rtz3JXjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/p61x6Ksl_Pk/s400/1235663058956_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE ARE NOT THE SAME PERSON THAT WE WERE AS SOON AS WE ARE INSPIRED LOVE , WHEN WE IT STOP BEING NOT ALSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3012494166881151917?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3012494166881151917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-not-same-person-that-we-were-as.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3012494166881151917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3012494166881151917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-not-same-person-that-we-were-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9rtz3JXjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/p61x6Ksl_Pk/s72-c/1235663058956_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3455526012971984268</id><published>2009-10-21T11:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:03:02.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9YdplFbAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ntk5dUDl5LE/s1600-h/Imagen+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395128145013992450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9YdplFbAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ntk5dUDl5LE/s400/Imagen+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Contigo vi la vida de una manera diferente , Contigo vi lo que es tener amor presente , contigo supe lo que es tener un mejor amigo Es una sombra `para la luz del medio - dia .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Contigo supe lo que es apreciar una amistad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que no se encuentra todos los dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Contigo acepte a respetar decisiones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aunqe por dentro comeria lentamente mi vida .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Contigo supe que la felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No viene del recibir sino del dar .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Contigo aprendi como a un amigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Con respeto y dignidad se puede amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Contigo supe lo que es estar protegido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;De las garras de la falsedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Y contigo supe lo que es mantener &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vivo el amor en una gran amistad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que a pesar de nuestras diferencias ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tenems algo en comun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El uno para el otro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Para ti yo , y para mi tu . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3455526012971984268?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3455526012971984268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/contigo-vi-la-vida-de-una-manera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3455526012971984268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3455526012971984268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/contigo-vi-la-vida-de-una-manera.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St9YdplFbAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ntk5dUDl5LE/s72-c/Imagen+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6014148438845888854</id><published>2009-10-21T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:10:02.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[&lt;strong&gt;Es tan dificil vivir asi&lt;/strong&gt; ... ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6014148438845888854?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6014148438845888854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/es-tan-dificil-vivir-asi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6014148438845888854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6014148438845888854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/es-tan-dificil-vivir-asi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-3489874335978534340</id><published>2009-10-21T08:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:07:14.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St8v-EJcfeI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NL_8HoDhidk/s1600-h/Cumple+de+papi+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Intento parecer fuerte&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Intento fingir que no me importa star lejos de tus brazos&lt;/span&gt; .Pero no sabes como me cuesta ... quiero lanzarme a el telefono , yamarte y peguntarte como estas .Quiero que me digas que me hechas de menos y responder un timido "yo tambien "..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quiero hacerte saber que me muero por estar ahora mismo a tu lado , pero no puedo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no quiero , que lo sepas ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bueno quizas, si.Pero no quiero que lo sepas y no te importe  , eso si que no ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-3489874335978534340?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/3489874335978534340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/intento-parecer-fuerte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3489874335978534340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/3489874335978534340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/10/intento-parecer-fuerte.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/St8v-EJcfeI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NL_8HoDhidk/s72-c/Cumple+de+papi+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-1649333240827343702</id><published>2009-07-31T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:22:11.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnN8myvMoPI/AAAAAAAAANo/yMpAwYD2NKM/s1600-h/1244083756656_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364768587024998642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnN8myvMoPI/AAAAAAAAANo/yMpAwYD2NKM/s400/1244083756656_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;¿&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que es tan dificil encontrar...a alguien que te quiera, que te haga feliz,te escuche, te e n t i e n d a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-1649333240827343702?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/1649333240827343702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-que-es-tan-dificil-encontrar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1649333240827343702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/1649333240827343702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-que-es-tan-dificil-encontrar.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnN8myvMoPI/AAAAAAAAANo/yMpAwYD2NKM/s72-c/1244083756656_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-4717717764817743735</id><published>2009-07-29T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:57:33.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC3oqAfuCI/AAAAAAAAANg/epTz4L_ctGE/s1600-h/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363989065297279010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC3oqAfuCI/AAAAAAAAANg/epTz4L_ctGE/s400/img006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Suavecito me pusiste todo en su lugar. Colocaste besos justamente en el lugar, cirugía para curar las heridas que dejó el pasado sin sanar, y en el caos de mi infierno instalaste tu gobierno...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-4717717764817743735?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/4717717764817743735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/suavecito-me-pusiste-todo-en-su-lugar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4717717764817743735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/4717717764817743735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/suavecito-me-pusiste-todo-en-su-lugar.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC3oqAfuCI/AAAAAAAAANg/epTz4L_ctGE/s72-c/img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2348890159982032266</id><published>2009-07-29T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:54:46.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC3D-jUq5I/AAAAAAAAANY/YFhzQgXZBt4/s1600-h/Foto+numero....017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363988435156904850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC3D-jUq5I/AAAAAAAAANY/YFhzQgXZBt4/s400/Foto+numero....017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por siempre déjame ser tu mujer perfecta&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2348890159982032266?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2348890159982032266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-siempre-dejame-ser-tu-mujer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2348890159982032266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2348890159982032266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-siempre-dejame-ser-tu-mujer.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC3D-jUq5I/AAAAAAAAANY/YFhzQgXZBt4/s72-c/Foto+numero....017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-6509697747115140552</id><published>2009-07-29T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:52:08.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aunque juré jamás volver a enamorarme, que nadie más podría lastimarme, me enamoré otra vez, como jamás pensé, ¿y qué más puedo hacer? ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-6509697747115140552?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/6509697747115140552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-jure-jamas-volver-enamorarme-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6509697747115140552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/6509697747115140552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-jure-jamas-volver-enamorarme-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2043539177484057240</id><published>2009-07-29T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:44:32.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC0kIe3_vI/AAAAAAAAANQ/P9mFLsCOaTo/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363985689043533554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC0kIe3_vI/AAAAAAAAANQ/P9mFLsCOaTo/s400/DSC01655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca más oiste tú hablar de mí,   en cambio yo seguí pensando en tí, de toda esa nostalgia que quedó,    tanto tiempo ya pasó y nunca te olvidé. Cuantas veces yo pensé volver,    y decir que de mi amor nada cambió, pero mi silencio fue mayor   y en la distancia muero día a día       sin saberlo tú. El rezo de ese nuestro &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor &lt;/span&gt;quedó,    muy lejos olvidado para tí, si alguna vez mi amor piensas en mí    ten presente al recordar que nunca te olvidé. viviendo en el pasado aún estoy    aunque todo ya pasó se que no te olvidaré. Cuantas veces yo pensé volver,     y decir que de mi amor nada cambió, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2043539177484057240?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2043539177484057240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/nunca-mas-oiste-tu-hablar-de-mi-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2043539177484057240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2043539177484057240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/nunca-mas-oiste-tu-hablar-de-mi-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnC0kIe3_vI/AAAAAAAAANQ/P9mFLsCOaTo/s72-c/DSC01655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-2415060461525003651</id><published>2009-07-29T13:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:35:30.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnCyfMFdETI/AAAAAAAAANI/N1iboeGkNZM/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363983405088051506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnCyfMFdETI/AAAAAAAAANI/N1iboeGkNZM/s400/DSC00005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Yo quisiera a alguien que me sepa escuchar y que se dé cuenta cuando estoy &lt;strong&gt;mal&lt;/strong&gt;, alguien que &lt;em&gt;me extrañe&lt;/em&gt; aunque hayamos pasado todo el día juntos, alguien que me invite a conocer esa vida que siempre imaginé, alguien que quiera vivir todo de a &lt;strong&gt;dos,&lt;/strong&gt; alguien que note lo que siento con solo mirarme, alguien que solo por mí deje todo lo demás, que elija estar conmigo aunque tenga otros planes. Que llegue a &lt;strong&gt;sentir&lt;/strong&gt; que antes de mí, ningun otra existió, que sus amigos estén cansados de escuchar mi nombre, alguien que me escriba las cartas más lindas a pesar de tener fea letra, faltas ortográficas y que solo tengan dos renglones. Alguien que se mate por &lt;strong&gt;mí&lt;/strong&gt;, y a veces quiera matarme, que se convierta en la persona más &lt;strong&gt;dulce del mundo&lt;/strong&gt; de ves en cuando, que haga de un día normal el más maravilloso de mi vida, alguien que solo me abraze cuando tenga frío y me llame para desearme buenas noches, alguien que&lt;strong&gt; piense en mí &lt;/strong&gt;más de lo que lo acepta, alguien que sienta que se cae el mundo si discutimos, que agote conmigo toda su dulzura, que me haga reír hasta llorar y por sobre todas las cosas, que tenga claro lo que siente por mí. Alguien que me transforme en la chica más histérica, celosa y pesada del mundo entero, e igualmente me quiera así. Alguien que diga que todas esas canciones de amor le hacen acordar a mí, aunque sea mentira. Alguien que me diga que estoy hermosa aunque todavía no esté del todo despierta, que me diga que doy los mejores besos del mundo, aunque haya habido otra mejor, que me diga que tengo los ojos más lindos aunque sean iguales a todos los demás.Alguien que piense que estoy equivocada y me diga 'Si, tenés razón' solo para dejar de pelear. Solo quiero a alguien con quién pasar 5 hs pegada al teléfono y no se canse de escucharme. Alguien que me haga sentir la chica más afortunada de todo el universo solo por tenerlo a &lt;strong&gt;él&lt;/strong&gt;. Alguien que me saque el mal humor y me haga sonreír a pesar de que esté mal. Alguien que de vez en cuando se siente a leer todas mis cartas y mirar todas mis fotos. Alguien que cuente los días que pasamos juntos, que me haga cosquillas y siga a pesar de mis gritos. Alguien que me haga las mejores escenas de celos, sabiendo que para mí él es el único. Alguien que haga que vuelva a casa a las 2:30 y no a la 1 como dijo mamá.Que ame cada centímetro de &lt;strong&gt;mí&lt;/strong&gt;, que me ponga histérica y me haga gritar, y luego, terminar &lt;em&gt;besándonos&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Alguien que además de ser mi hombre, sea mi amigo&lt;/strong&gt;. Que de verdad sienta lo que dice que siente por mí, solo quiero a alguien que no me haga sufrir, que no me cambie por nada y me haga olvidar todo lo demás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-2415060461525003651?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/2415060461525003651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-quisiera-alguien-que-me-sepa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2415060461525003651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/2415060461525003651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-quisiera-alguien-que-me-sepa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnCyfMFdETI/AAAAAAAAANI/N1iboeGkNZM/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-5452751500112765711</id><published>2009-07-29T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:06:17.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnCq9dLXksI/AAAAAAAAANA/o-jiV2bvY1M/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363975128979313346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnCq9dLXksI/AAAAAAAAANA/o-jiV2bvY1M/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Lo que Mas &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en este mundo eso &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ERES .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-5452751500112765711?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/5452751500112765711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/lo-que-mas-quiero-en-este-mundo-eso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5452751500112765711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/5452751500112765711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/lo-que-mas-quiero-en-este-mundo-eso.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORFsHN_51vA/SnCq9dLXksI/AAAAAAAAANA/o-jiV2bvY1M/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249088420535087778.post-8990319227688283171</id><published>2009-07-24T14:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T14:01:54.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VIVE&lt;/span&gt; hoy,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VIVE&lt;/span&gt; bien,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VIVE&lt;/span&gt; siempre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249088420535087778-8990319227688283171?l=arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/feeds/8990319227688283171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/vive-hoy-vive-bien-vive-siempre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8990319227688283171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249088420535087778/posts/default/8990319227688283171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arrediscretaa1.blogspot.com/2009/07/vive-hoy-vive-bien-vive-siempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Aguss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590794558061255725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
