<?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-1254176201906988100</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:15:23.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE &amp; PEACE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-7148973798693389508</id><published>2010-06-07T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T17:16:12.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hasta el dia de hoy, recuerdo cuando te perdi, puedo sentirlo tan real, como si estuviera en aquel momento.&lt;br /&gt;Pero luego recuerdo, que te tengo a mi lado para abrazarte, besarte, y soñar todos los dias contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Amarte es el sentimiento mas hermoso y real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-7148973798693389508?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/7148973798693389508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/06/hasta-el-dia-de-hoy-recuerdo-cuando-te.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7148973798693389508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7148973798693389508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/06/hasta-el-dia-de-hoy-recuerdo-cuando-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5426021453783843616</id><published>2010-06-03T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T12:03:13.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is this the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;real life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is this just fantasy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caught in a landslide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No escape from reality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Open your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look up to the skies and see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm just a poor boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5426021453783843616?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5426021453783843616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-this-real-life-is-this-just-fantasy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5426021453783843616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5426021453783843616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-this-real-life-is-this-just-fantasy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8138654955489995537</id><published>2010-05-16T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:55:20.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/S_BacTQo_6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/ia4pW54tTcQ/s1600/tumblr_kq94alHns01qzrvo0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/S_BacTQo_6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/ia4pW54tTcQ/s320/tumblr_kq94alHns01qzrvo0o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471972989508059042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Volar entre tus besos fueron mis mayores deseos, tocar tirra ahora es mi nueva meta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se me hará imposible con tus besos infinitos, y tu dulce mirada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como otras noches te extraño y necesito, de tus besos se alimenta mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lei tus ojos, y me dijiste, me dijiste que me amabas, eso me lleno de alegria para seguir, pero vuelve, vuelve que te necesito, cuando me dijiste que me amabas, mirame, y repite esas dulces y sagradas palabras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1254176201906988100-8138654955489995537?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8138654955489995537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/05/volar-entre-tus-besos-fueron-mis.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8138654955489995537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8138654955489995537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/05/volar-entre-tus-besos-fueron-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/S_BacTQo_6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/ia4pW54tTcQ/s72-c/tumblr_kq94alHns01qzrvo0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5615646217276651032</id><published>2010-04-18T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:01:14.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueño Infinito de Pao Yu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pau Yu soñó que estaba en un jardin idéntico al de su casa. ¿Será posible, dijo, que haya un jardín idéntico al mio? Se le acercaron unas doncellas. Pao Yu se dijo atónito: ¿Alguien tendrá unas doncellas iguales a Hsi-Yen, a Pin-Erh y a todas las de casa? Una de las doncellas exclamó: "Ahi está Pao Yu. ¿Como habrá llegado hasta aqui?" Pao Yu pensó que lo habian reconocido. Se adelantó y les dijo: "Estaba caminando; por casualidad llegué hasta aqui. Caminemos un poco". Las doncellas se rieron. "¡Qué desatino! Te confundimos con Pao Yu, nuestro amo, pero no eres tan gallardo como él." Eran doncellas de otro Pau Yu. "Queridas hermanas, les dijo, "yo soy Pao Yu. ¿Quien es vuestro amo?" " Es Pau Yu", contestaron. "Sus padres le dieron ese nombre, compuesto por los dos caracteres Pao (precioso) y Yu (jade), para que su vida fuera larga y feliz. ¿Quien eres tú para susrpar su nombre?" Y se fueron, riéndose.&lt;br /&gt;Pao Yu quedò abatido. "Nunca me han tratado tan mal. ¿Por qué me aborreceán estas doncellas? ¿Habrá otro Pao Yu? Tengo que averiguarlo". Trabajado por estos pensamientos, llegó a un patio que le resultó familiar. Subió la escalera y entró en su cuarto. Vio a un joven acostado; al lado de la cama, reian y hacian labores unas muchachas. El joven suspiraba. Una de las doncellas le dijo "¿Qué sueñas, Pao Yu? ¿Estás afligido?" "Tuve un sueño muy raro. Soñé que estaba en el jardín y que ustedes no me reconocían y me debajan solo. Las seguí hasta la casa y me encontré con otro Pao Yu durmiendo en mi cama." Al oír el diálogo Pao Yu no pudo contenerse y exclamó: "Vine en busca de un Pao Yu; eres tú." El joven se levantó y lo abrazó, gritando: "No era un sueño: tú eres Pao Yu." Una voz llamó desde el jardín: "¡Pao Yu!" Los dos Pao Yu temblaron. El soñado se fué; el otro decía "¡Vuelve pronto, Pao Yu!" Pao Yu se despertó. Su doncella Hsi-Yen le preguntó: "¿Qué soñabas, Pao Yu? ¿Estas afligido?" "Tuve un sueño muy raro. Soñé que estaba en el jardín y que ustedes no me reconocían..."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                          Tsao Hsue-Kin.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                             Sueño del aposento rojo&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                    (c.1754)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5615646217276651032?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5615646217276651032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/04/sueno-infinito-de-pao-yu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5615646217276651032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5615646217276651032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/04/sueno-infinito-de-pao-yu.html' title='Sueño Infinito de Pao Yu'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-4448341140829427203</id><published>2010-01-28T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:32:38.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/S2HWUKva-UI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rlLW2vBf6p8/s1600-h/1246994993694_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/S2HWUKva-UI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rlLW2vBf6p8/s320/1246994993694_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431858267554511170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse tan vacia, pero a la vez tan llena.&lt;br /&gt;Saber que no podes soportar mas nada.&lt;br /&gt;Pero tenes que seguir soportando lo insoportable.&lt;br /&gt;Tener miedo de estallar.&lt;br /&gt;No poder gritar, llorar.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse confundida, descuidada y perdida.&lt;br /&gt;El pasado me perturba la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;Y el presente acaba conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;Pocas son las razones por las cules sigo.&lt;br /&gt;Las mas valiosas y hermosas.&lt;br /&gt;Cuestionar cosas que jamas tendras su respectiva respuesta.&lt;br /&gt;Hablarle a la pared.&lt;br /&gt;Un camino lleno de dudas.&lt;br /&gt;Abrir los ojos es lo unico que nos queda.&lt;br /&gt;Ser independiente y dejar el pasado donde estaba.&lt;br /&gt;Despertar una mañana sin ganas de ver nada.&lt;br /&gt;Sin ganas de escuchar nada.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy cansada de cansarme.&lt;br /&gt;Ya sin saber QUE hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Y las cosas salen, y siguen saliendo de adentro.&lt;br /&gt;Mientras uno quiere deternerlas.&lt;br /&gt;Gritarle al viento que no vuelva.&lt;br /&gt;Una y otra vez caer en el mismo pozo.&lt;br /&gt;Esperar es lo unico que me queda.&lt;br /&gt;Que el &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tiempo&lt;/span&gt; se lleve todo.&lt;br /&gt;Como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-4448341140829427203?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/4448341140829427203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/01/sentirse-tan-vacia-pero-la-vez-tan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/4448341140829427203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/4448341140829427203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2010/01/sentirse-tan-vacia-pero-la-vez-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/S2HWUKva-UI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rlLW2vBf6p8/s72-c/1246994993694_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-762936121412409151</id><published>2009-11-29T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:51:47.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKYeXjwL7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/q1e1cTMpCOI/s1600/y+a+tu+alrederor+viaja+el+tiempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKYeXjwL7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/q1e1cTMpCOI/s320/y+a+tu+alrederor+viaja+el+tiempo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409553749912858546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y a tu alrededor, viaja el tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-762936121412409151?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/762936121412409151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-tu-alrededor-viaja-el-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/762936121412409151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/762936121412409151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/y-tu-alrededor-viaja-el-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKYeXjwL7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/q1e1cTMpCOI/s72-c/y+a+tu+alrederor+viaja+el+tiempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8333327715811625399</id><published>2009-11-29T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:49:22.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKX5r0lvlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EJfByoHSGF4/s1600/TU+eres+mas+grande+que+el+sol,+adelante+animate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKX5r0lvlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EJfByoHSGF4/s320/TU+eres+mas+grande+que+el+sol,+adelante+animate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409553119697026642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tú eres mas grande que el sol, anímate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8333327715811625399?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8333327715811625399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-eres-mas-grande-que-el-sol-animate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8333327715811625399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8333327715811625399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-eres-mas-grande-que-el-sol-animate.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKX5r0lvlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EJfByoHSGF4/s72-c/TU+eres+mas+grande+que+el+sol,+adelante+animate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-7764228747366267782</id><published>2009-11-29T07:47:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:48:36.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXvdLovrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/04paH4iURWc/s1600/Se+empieza+por+UNO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXvdLovrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/04paH4iURWc/s320/Se+empieza+por+UNO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552943968468658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SE EMPIEZA POR UNO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-7764228747366267782?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/7764228747366267782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-empieza-por-uno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7764228747366267782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7764228747366267782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-empieza-por-uno.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXvdLovrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/04paH4iURWc/s72-c/Se+empieza+por+UNO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-4411058984777387795</id><published>2009-11-29T07:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:47:53.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXj6EcNII/AAAAAAAAAOs/dEZnw8T__k8/s1600/mis+lagrimas+secan+tu+sed,+verdad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXj6EcNII/AAAAAAAAAOs/dEZnw8T__k8/s320/mis+lagrimas+secan+tu+sed,+verdad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552745564484738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mis lágrimas secan tu sed, verdad?&lt;br /&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/1254176201906988100-4411058984777387795?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/4411058984777387795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-lagrimas-secan-tu-sed-verdad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/4411058984777387795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/4411058984777387795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-lagrimas-secan-tu-sed-verdad.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXj6EcNII/AAAAAAAAAOs/dEZnw8T__k8/s72-c/mis+lagrimas+secan+tu+sed,+verdad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8496908940547824815</id><published>2009-11-29T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:47:03.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXZCG6i3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/1Px_rgYgxz4/s1600/No+te+escondas+mas,+ya+te+vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXZCG6i3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/1Px_rgYgxz4/s320/No+te+escondas+mas,+ya+te+vi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552558743784306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No te escondas mas, ya te vi-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8496908940547824815?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8496908940547824815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-te-escondas-mas-ya-te-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8496908940547824815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8496908940547824815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-te-escondas-mas-ya-te-vi.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXZCG6i3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/1Px_rgYgxz4/s72-c/No+te+escondas+mas,+ya+te+vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8664054768264883404</id><published>2009-11-29T07:45:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:46:31.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXQmnDh7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_xzVy6oust4/s1600/no+me+creas+una+sola+palabra,+soy+una+simple+mentira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXQmnDh7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_xzVy6oust4/s320/no+me+creas+una+sola+palabra,+soy+una+simple+mentira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552413923444658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me creas una sola palabra, soy una simple mentira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8664054768264883404?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8664054768264883404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-me-creas-una-sola-palabra-soy-una.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8664054768264883404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8664054768264883404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-me-creas-una-sola-palabra-soy-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXQmnDh7I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_xzVy6oust4/s72-c/no+me+creas+una+sola+palabra,+soy+una+simple+mentira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8682249198267981133</id><published>2009-11-29T07:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:45:41.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXE7jjTkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NGru9fheJZg/s1600/las+palabras+mas+fuertes,+nos+salen+de+la+boca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXE7jjTkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NGru9fheJZg/s320/las+palabras+mas+fuertes,+nos+salen+de+la+boca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552213387464258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las palabras mas fuertes, no salen de la boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8682249198267981133?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8682249198267981133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/las-palabras-mas-fuertes-no-salen-de-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8682249198267981133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8682249198267981133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/las-palabras-mas-fuertes-no-salen-de-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKXE7jjTkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NGru9fheJZg/s72-c/las+palabras+mas+fuertes,+nos+salen+de+la+boca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-7695125961456695668</id><published>2009-11-29T07:43:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:44:53.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKWxtyQY0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/TqKGsNPRFKA/s1600/las+fotografias+mas+visibles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKWxtyQY0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/TqKGsNPRFKA/s320/las+fotografias+mas+visibles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409551883273528130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Las fotografias mas visibles. son las de tu corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-7695125961456695668?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/7695125961456695668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/las-fotografias-mas-visibles.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7695125961456695668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7695125961456695668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/las-fotografias-mas-visibles.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKWxtyQY0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/TqKGsNPRFKA/s72-c/las+fotografias+mas+visibles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5659180304314096561</id><published>2009-11-29T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:43:36.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKWimg4lwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IgJMcwVceC8/s1600/escapar,+de+tus+propias+verdades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKWimg4lwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IgJMcwVceC8/s320/escapar,+de+tus+propias+verdades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409551623623579394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Escapar de tus propias verdades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5659180304314096561?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5659180304314096561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/escapar-de-tus-propias-verdades.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5659180304314096561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5659180304314096561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/escapar-de-tus-propias-verdades.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKWimg4lwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IgJMcwVceC8/s72-c/escapar,+de+tus+propias+verdades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2384974934655596803</id><published>2009-11-29T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:42:46.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKV38G_GnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/89TCTY-x4QE/s1600/Ello+me+dijeron+donde+encontrarte,+cuando+sus+huesos+me+hablaban+y+yo+temblaba+de+miedo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKV38G_GnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/89TCTY-x4QE/s320/Ello+me+dijeron+donde+encontrarte,+cuando+sus+huesos+me+hablaban+y+yo+temblaba+de+miedo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409550890686159474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ellos me dijeron donde encontrarte, mientras sus huesos me hablaban, yo temblaba de miedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-2384974934655596803?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/2384974934655596803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/ellos-me-dijeron-donde-encontrarte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2384974934655596803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2384974934655596803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/ellos-me-dijeron-donde-encontrarte.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKV38G_GnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/89TCTY-x4QE/s72-c/Ello+me+dijeron+donde+encontrarte,+cuando+sus+huesos+me+hablaban+y+yo+temblaba+de+miedo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8617074659414295683</id><published>2009-11-29T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:39:50.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKVk4Q9mTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ocRSQgCBhRs/s1600/dejame+imaginarte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKVk4Q9mTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ocRSQgCBhRs/s320/dejame+imaginarte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409550563236747570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Déjame imaginarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8617074659414295683?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8617074659414295683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/dejame-imaginarte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8617074659414295683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/8617074659414295683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/dejame-imaginarte.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKVk4Q9mTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ocRSQgCBhRs/s72-c/dejame+imaginarte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5730177293167432218</id><published>2009-11-29T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:38:31.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKVSEmSVrI/AAAAAAAAANs/a56HPsF7ZSs/s1600/camina+descalza,+mientras+el+mundo+te+pisa+los+pies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKVSEmSVrI/AAAAAAAAANs/a56HPsF7ZSs/s320/camina+descalza,+mientras+el+mundo+te+pisa+los+pies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409550240129898162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Camina descalza, mientras el mundo te pisa los pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5730177293167432218?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5730177293167432218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/camina-descalza-mientras-el-mundo-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5730177293167432218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5730177293167432218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/camina-descalza-mientras-el-mundo-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKVSEmSVrI/AAAAAAAAANs/a56HPsF7ZSs/s72-c/camina+descalza,+mientras+el+mundo+te+pisa+los+pies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-4329948354351284646</id><published>2009-11-29T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:36:20.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKUxaLs9jI/AAAAAAAAANc/YabeSvpuSOY/s1600/aquella+luz+que+alumbra+mi+corazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKUxaLs9jI/AAAAAAAAANc/YabeSvpuSOY/s320/aquella+luz+que+alumbra+mi+corazon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409549678988293682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Aquella luz que alumbra mi corazón, y es mi unica salida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-4329948354351284646?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/4329948354351284646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/aquella-luz-que-alumbra-mi-corazon-y-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/4329948354351284646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/4329948354351284646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/11/aquella-luz-que-alumbra-mi-corazon-y-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKUxaLs9jI/AAAAAAAAANc/YabeSvpuSOY/s72-c/aquella+luz+que+alumbra+mi+corazon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-7361604674352134292</id><published>2009-11-29T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:35:15.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SxKUdlBmEDI/AAAAAAAAANU/D-RAoj-ixUE/s1600/animarse+a+mirar+afuera,+que+hay+un+mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Ss6R0smlQBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-F1TGMhnYHQ/s320/2983472635_0920dc413a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390406138521272338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEVERSHOUTNEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hice adicta a el, no paro un segundo, me encanta y me vuelve loca tu musica, por mas simple que sea, tenes ALGO, que me enloquece, tus letras son lo mejor, y ademas, sos hermoso alskdflkdj.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-994008436486766608?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/994008436486766608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/10/nevershoutnever-me-hice-adicta-el-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/994008436486766608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/994008436486766608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/10/nevershoutnever-me-hice-adicta-el-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Ss6R0smlQBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/-F1TGMhnYHQ/s72-c/2983472635_0920dc413a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5963368018688761619</id><published>2009-09-19T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:18:50.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SrT2HlSMuxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zwyf7B30QkM/s1600-h/2008-04-17-Lisa.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SrT2HlSMuxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zwyf7B30QkM/s320/2008-04-17-Lisa.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383198064742546194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A NEW VISION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A DIFFERENT LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5963368018688761619?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5963368018688761619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5963368018688761619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5963368018688761619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-vision.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SrT2HlSMuxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zwyf7B30QkM/s72-c/2008-04-17-Lisa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5138215363111751208</id><published>2009-09-06T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:43:21.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SqRWf5PGvVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JfX2WDrGoSs/s1600-h/photography-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SqRWf5PGvVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JfX2WDrGoSs/s320/photography-011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378518960927325522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is a Passion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is another world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is another VISION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5138215363111751208?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5138215363111751208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-passion-is-another-world-is-another.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5138215363111751208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5138215363111751208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-passion-is-another-world-is-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SqRWf5PGvVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JfX2WDrGoSs/s72-c/photography-011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-3729201924480228156</id><published>2009-08-19T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:41:41.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lucas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Antes que pase mas tiempo contigo amor, tengo que decirte que eres el amor de mi vida.&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/1254176201906988100-3729201924480228156?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/3729201924480228156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/lucas-antes-que-pase-mas-tiempo-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/3729201924480228156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/3729201924480228156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/lucas-antes-que-pase-mas-tiempo-contigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2185447244138240690</id><published>2009-08-16T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T08:43:29.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos años y medio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&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/1254176201906988100-2185447244138240690?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/2185447244138240690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-amo-dos-anos-y-medio.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2185447244138240690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2185447244138240690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-amo-dos-anos-y-medio.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5270886963013302370</id><published>2009-08-12T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:32:00.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las palabras que no dices, las miradas que no veo.&lt;br /&gt;Al ver tu boca a punto de hablar, imagino cosas, cosas hermosas, cuando luego me llevo una desilucion, y jamas acierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los recuerdos vuelven cada dia, todos los dias, como una pesadilla eterna, no me dajan en paz, vivo con ese miedo, y persigo cada movimiento, analizo cada palabra, tu me causaste esta paranoia, la cual no logras sacarme, y no quiero volver a ser la tonta que vuelva a caer por ti, no esta vez no, tu vas a ser el que va a llorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decir cada palabra con otra intencion, y que no me interpretes, duele. No pienses que soy cruel, sino que te cuido y protejo.&lt;br /&gt;Y date cuenta de que los pasos que vos das, los puede hacer cualquiera, hay otras cosas que valen mas que eso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5270886963013302370?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5270886963013302370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-palabras-que-no-dices-las-miradas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5270886963013302370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5270886963013302370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/las-palabras-que-no-dices-las-miradas.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-7295349595563965880</id><published>2009-08-12T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:25:18.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SoNqtnh0pgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FY9eDaw45oM/s1600-h/Love_by_darunia_art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SoNqtnh0pgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FY9eDaw45oM/s320/Love_by_darunia_art.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369252512693265922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo unico que quise, y querre siempre, es estar entre tus brasos, y sentir tus caricias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-7295349595563965880?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/7295349595563965880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-unico-que-quise-y-querre-siempre-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7295349595563965880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7295349595563965880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-unico-que-quise-y-querre-siempre-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SoNqtnh0pgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FY9eDaw45oM/s72-c/Love_by_darunia_art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-176401011399109406</id><published>2009-07-08T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:48:22.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y los dias pasaron, y vos te fuiste con ellos.&lt;br /&gt;mi desicion creo que fue la mejor, dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;y dejar de sufrir como lo hacia junto a vos.&lt;br /&gt;con cada palabra que me decias un pedacito de mi corazon se moria, asi lo acabaste todo.&lt;br /&gt;y yo me canse de escucharte, esas mentiras &lt;br /&gt;esa desconfianza, paso a no ser duda, sino verdad&lt;br /&gt;tenia que, tenia que desconfiar en vos&lt;br /&gt;cuando decir que no me lo merecia, es verdad, pero con tus palabras y miradas no me convences de nada, el tiempo te lo pido para que me dejes pensar y vivir un poco, que no lo pude hacer estos meses, por que estaba muy ocupada en que me lastimaras,&lt;br /&gt;todos los dias era una tortura, y encontrar una razon distinta para odiarte, las veces que te he hablado, y ni me escuchaste, ahora lo podes ver reflejado en esto, en como termino todo, quien diria? quien diria que esa relacion tan hermosa que teniamos se iba terminar asi?&lt;br /&gt;Ya ni te conocia, no reconocia ni el tono de tu voz, ni tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;y yo oculta, no lo aceptaba, y asi paso, me deje pasar por ensima, asi quede, muy herida, de tu parte, repito, cada palabra, era un puñal, y cada mirada, no era nada.&lt;br /&gt;Dudar de tu corazon, cuando me lo diste por completo, durante estos dos años, aceptarlo me costo MUCHO, y si, dudo de ese corazon, y de tu cabeza, no soy yo sola la que esta, sino miles de cosas adelante de mi, &lt;br /&gt;si, a mi me dejaste alla atras.&lt;br /&gt;preferiste la fama, pero eso se paga.&lt;br /&gt;Esa persona que pense conocer, que pense que amaba, mostro su lado oscuro.&lt;br /&gt;La paciencia que pensaste que no tenia, te la demostre, y sinembargo nunca te diste cuenta, y la desperdiciaste, &lt;br /&gt;todo, todo y cada cosa de mi la desperdiciaste, sin enbargo yo seguia atras, &lt;br /&gt;pero no hombre, las cosas no son asi, ahora es a vos el que vas a tener que aceptar que me fui, que te deje,, y no se hasta cuando, este corazon tan herido no se si apendio a perdonar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-176401011399109406?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/176401011399109406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-los-dias-pasaron-y-vos-te-fuiste-con.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/176401011399109406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/176401011399109406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-los-dias-pasaron-y-vos-te-fuiste-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5074478491374075403</id><published>2009-07-02T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:54:06.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sk1U8QI87zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nof1Nly43vI/s1600-h/1234466820439_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sk1U8QI87zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nof1Nly43vI/s320/1234466820439_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354028926114787122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo se que no soy lo mismo para ti, pero por lo menos intenta, intenta recordar, lo que fuimos juntos una vez, todas esas veces que soñabamos ser grandes y ser felices, con la casa de nuestros sueño, todo se me viene a la cabeza con una gran confusion detras, no quiero volver a perderte, no quiero olvidarte, no quiero que seas parte de mi pasado, quiero besarte y volver a sentirte mio, como siempre lo hice, no me jusguez por amarte, y por querer vovler a tenerte, no me jusguez, deja de hacerlo.&lt;br /&gt;Me duele, me duele tanto, necesito escuchar esas palabras sabias que tienes dentro de tu boca, dejame escucharlo, y creerlo, como lo hacia antes&lt;br /&gt;Dejame confiar en tus palabras, en tu mirada. Preguntarte sin ninguna respuesta,&lt;br /&gt;te dolio? te dolio cuando te dije que no queria que me lastimaras mas? que no quieria ser mas nada, fue demasiado para mi, no lo se para vos.&lt;br /&gt;Cansada de escribir siempre la misma historia que no encuetra su fin y no deja de sufrir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5074478491374075403?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5074478491374075403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-se-que-no-soy-lo-mismo-para-ti-pero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-1653107266554921926</id><published>2009-07-02T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:37:30.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sk1Sc_8ZngI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dQ3vlB-_3Rg/s1600-h/30hqw43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sk1Sc_8ZngI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dQ3vlB-_3Rg/s320/30hqw43.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354026190167973378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met a man of two feet tall&lt;br /&gt;This man was quite ambitious&lt;br /&gt;In a world that is so vicious to us all&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Hi," as he replied&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Listen to these words&lt;br /&gt;That I have lived by my whole life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're only as tall as your heart will let you be&lt;br /&gt;And you're only as small as the world will make you seem&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets rough and you feel like you may fall&lt;br /&gt;Just look on the brightside - you're roughly six feet tall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a man of 12 feet tall&lt;br /&gt;He towered like a giant&lt;br /&gt;In a world that was defiant of his height&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Hi," as he replied&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Listen to these words&lt;br /&gt;That I have dreaded my whole life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-1653107266554921926?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/1653107266554921926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sk1Sc_8ZngI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dQ3vlB-_3Rg/s72-c/30hqw43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2787602144040701021</id><published>2009-06-29T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:23:59.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SkkvZXfbnpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/sK8y2AJ7Lxo/s1600-h/1245694673107_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SkkvZXfbnpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/sK8y2AJ7Lxo/s320/1245694673107_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352861744955629202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este dolor, el que me provocas cada dia, el miedo de perderte, o de que ya te perdi, nunca voy a saber lo que quieres,o sientes, eres tan cerrado, que hasta ni tu propia mente no te entiende, las mentiras o las promesas que relizas, duelen hasta el alma, lastimar a la persona que mas amas? eso es amor? cuando te lo pregunto se escucha un gran silencio, y tu mirada se confunde- tiempo.. me dicen que es cuestion de tiempo. sera cierto? y que hago si no tengo mas tiempo?, nada nunca pasa nada, seguir luchando, sufriendo. halar- HABLAR? para que, si nunca me escuchas. llorar- llorar? lastima, llorar en silencio es lo unico que se puede.&lt;br /&gt;Los años pasaron, tran una historia de amor escrita por nosotros mismo, continuarla,  o encontrar su final? tragico? abierto?, quien sabe, ni el propio oraculo de tu corazon puede saberlo. nadie puede. &lt;br /&gt;Espero que te des cuenta de lo que estas haciendo. &lt;br /&gt;apesar de todo, TE AMO...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2689638344225540739</id><published>2009-06-21T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:14:04.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sj7LURWWM5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xEkZd7lnBqA/s1600-h/1237062886307_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sj7LURWWM5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xEkZd7lnBqA/s320/1237062886307_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349936956477682578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse decepcionado por la persona que mas amas en el mundo, es el peor sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse desconfiado.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse engañado.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse irrespetado.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse nada.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse NO amado.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse sola, acompañada.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse no escuchada.&lt;br /&gt;Sentirse que uno lo pierde,&lt;br /&gt;Perderlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-NO SENTIR-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-2689638344225540739?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/2689638344225540739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/06/sentirse-decepcionado-por-la-persona.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2689638344225540739'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8436358633344114841</id><published>2009-06-14T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:51:27.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SjW0lS1HUYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/qA4kaN7oZ6A/s1600-h/1228150923150_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SjW0lS1HUYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/qA4kaN7oZ6A/s320/1228150923150_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378685375107458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdida, sin poder decidir nada, confundida por dos personalidades totalmente distintas, en una sola persona, en la mas importante en mi vida, aguantandome cada golpe, uno mas fuerte que el otro, aguantando por lo que mas quiero, sin sabes a que va a llegar ni si va a llegar, algun dia a algun lado, enferma de pensamientos, uno mas feo que el otro, esperando que algun dia se solucione todo, cansada de escuchar siempre lo mismo,  ceder, y volver a caer,  estare confundida? errada?no se, y nadie puede decirlo. mirar tus ojos, besar tus labios, el placer que se convierte en dolor en tan solo dos segundos, y todos los sueños, iluciones o esperanzas a la basura.&lt;br /&gt;Los recuerdos son mi tortura, acordarme de tu sonrisa, de la mia, juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Junto a una lagrima, todo se desvanece, lenta y dolorosamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8436358633344114841?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8436358633344114841/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-9011305501447586546</id><published>2009-06-06T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:14:56.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;           I remember when &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;  said &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Just like haven&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-9011305501447586546?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/9011305501447586546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-remember-when-you-said-just-like.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/9011305501447586546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/9011305501447586546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-remember-when-you-said-just-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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itself all over again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm down on thought you say,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You're becoming so the same, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;If it were up to me you're gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I've  been dying to get it into you somehow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;One check, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;one love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;How many  times can we watch him crumble? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Histrionics repeats itself all over again,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm down on thought you say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You're becoming so much the same girl,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;If it were up to me you're gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I've been dying to get it into you  somehow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8620072335971892771?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-818865823399581713</id><published>2009-06-04T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:27:31.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;QUIERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; volver a ser parte de tu vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-818865823399581713?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-7471149848445036608?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/7471149848445036608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/06/fake-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7471149848445036608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/7471149848445036608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/06/fake-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SicVSQB7N-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/1RAtZsb9Z9U/s72-c/1231612954562_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-6055244014085800431</id><published>2009-06-03T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:51:28.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Volver a ser FELIZ, quiero, volver a ser&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; feliz contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-3241087203950715689</id><published>2009-05-29T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:47:36.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SiBy5L-jfeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8r9klRQj7b0/s1600-h/1223809041793_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SiBy5L-jfeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8r9klRQj7b0/s320/1223809041793_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341395484854681058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I will see you again,                              &lt;br /&gt;I will see you again,&lt;br /&gt;a long time from now.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think, i cant close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could disapear&lt;br /&gt;and run away from all of  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im coming undone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-3241087203950715689?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/3241087203950715689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/SiBy5L-jfeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8r9klRQj7b0/s72-c/1223809041793_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8173403004323253148</id><published>2009-05-26T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:46:14.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Shx-QXzEEII/AAAAAAAAAGw/1hU7wwaVvWw/s1600-h/1231771960895_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Shx-QXzEEII/AAAAAAAAAGw/1hU7wwaVvWw/s320/1231771960895_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340282077885763714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una experiensia nueva para los dos, alejarnos por un tiempo nos hara bien, mirando el cielo deseo que se pase rapido, evitando escuchar tu voz, y no sentir nada en mi mano, eso duele, pero soy fuerte, para el dia de mañana poder con esto, y con mas, entrando en un mundo nuevo para mi, jamas pense que esto iba a suceder, pero las cosas pasan, y nadie puede hacer nada.&lt;br /&gt;aunque ese vacio me recorra el alma, se que voy a estar bien, y que esto pasara, como muchas cosas mas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8173403004323253148?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/8173403004323253148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/una-experiensia-nueva-para-los-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-5851394709232973356</id><published>2009-05-23T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:22:57.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Shh6oaPivcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/M8ex12nUoMk/s1600-h/asdfasdf+copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Shh6oaPivcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/M8ex12nUoMk/s320/asdfasdf+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339152192905592258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dia con la hermosisima y unica esposa mia ,te amo mucho gracias por todo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-5851394709232973356?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/5851394709232973356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-con-la-hermosisima-y-unica-esposa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5851394709232973356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/5851394709232973356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/dia-con-la-hermosisima-y-unica-esposa.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Shh6oaPivcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/M8ex12nUoMk/s72-c/asdfasdf+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-6432518458379577837</id><published>2009-05-22T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:32:07.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ERAMOS TAN FELICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShdD3jrxsDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/g_NXVVcMia4/s1600-h/1215541712343_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShdD3jrxsDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/g_NXVVcMia4/s320/1215541712343_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338810505021730866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-6432518458379577837?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/6432518458379577837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/eramos-tan-felices.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2409265794986820978</id><published>2009-05-21T17:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:46:03.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShX1w5qvdJI/AAAAAAAAADI/1o2G4xqDPK8/s1600-h/1240764621016_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShX1w5qvdJI/AAAAAAAAADI/1o2G4xqDPK8/s320/1240764621016_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338443153780208786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero volver a ser PROTAGONISTA de tu vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-2409265794986820978?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/2409265794986820978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiero-volver-ser-protagonista-de-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2409265794986820978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2409265794986820978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiero-volver-ser-protagonista-de-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShX1w5qvdJI/AAAAAAAAADI/1o2G4xqDPK8/s72-c/1240764621016_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-6033210249962395828</id><published>2009-05-21T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:39:58.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShW7iZXie0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/OV9nx-O_-NQ/s1600-h/1203431547_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShW7iZXie0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/OV9nx-O_-NQ/s320/1203431547_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338379132917152578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YA no se que  pensar,&lt;br /&gt;estoy CANSADA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-6033210249962395828?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/6033210249962395828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/ya-no-se-que-pensar-estoy-cansada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/6033210249962395828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/6033210249962395828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/ya-no-se-que-pensar-estoy-cansada.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShW7iZXie0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/OV9nx-O_-NQ/s72-c/1203431547_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2861578434781028261</id><published>2009-05-19T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:00:10.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volver a vivir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShNGwTR-iCI/AAAAAAAAACw/HtaAjVzUYYo/s1600-h/1234721816115_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShNGwTR-iCI/AAAAAAAAACw/HtaAjVzUYYo/s320/1234721816115_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337687778987509794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sonrisa me hiso &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;vivir&lt;/span&gt;, volver a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt;, nuevamente... tus besos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sentí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-2861578434781028261?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/2861578434781028261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/volver-vivir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2861578434781028261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2861578434781028261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/volver-vivir.html' title='Volver a vivir'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShNGwTR-iCI/AAAAAAAAACw/HtaAjVzUYYo/s72-c/1234721816115_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-2591025128526243869</id><published>2009-05-18T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:31:23.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ps. I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShIZDtatPoI/AAAAAAAAACo/PPJsm3irIe8/s1600-h/1204209666_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShIZDtatPoI/AAAAAAAAACo/PPJsm3irIe8/s320/1204209666_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337356059909373570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero sentirte, quiero sentir el calor de tu piel sobre la mia, quiero que tus labios rosen cada parte de mi cuepo, quiero decirte al oido todo lo que siento, que el tiempos ea solo nuestro, que vuelva a ser como antes, dejarnos llevar por nuestros sentidos, dejarnos llevar por la pasion , por el amor, dejando de lado nuestras diferencias, contar simplemente con nosotros dos, y lo que nos une, lo mas importante, el amor que sentimos. Es incomparable, es algo unico, inexplicable, por eso cuando te digo TE AMO, no me alcanza.&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-2591025128526243869?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/2591025128526243869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/ps-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2591025128526243869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/2591025128526243869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/ps-i-love-you.html' title='Ps. I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShIZDtatPoI/AAAAAAAAACo/PPJsm3irIe8/s72-c/1204209666_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-9010943980851976881</id><published>2009-05-18T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:35:45.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo solo soy feliz contigo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShHECWTprHI/AAAAAAAAACg/-QscByySt10/s1600-h/1242510260574_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/ShHECWTprHI/AAAAAAAAACg/-QscByySt10/s320/1242510260574_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337262578037533810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuchando tu voz, mis ojos se llenan de lagrimas, esperando que sea algo pasajero, en estos dias, mirando hacia la nada, en un vacio profundo, mi felicidad no cuenta contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Mirando el reloj, los minutos se hacen horas, las horas.. dias, que espero?&lt;br /&gt;nose, espero que esto termine y vuelva a la normalidad, cuando eramos felices.&lt;br /&gt;quiero volver a sentirte conmigo otra vez, quiero sentir tu calor, tu amor, &lt;br /&gt;Ese miedo que recorre todo mi cuerpo, es miedo a que no vuelvas,no vuelvas a ser el mismo, estare equivovada? nose, eso espero, eso lo vera el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;No seré mas la idiota, no volvere a cometer esos errores, todo depende de vos ahora, que no caiga mas toda la culpa en mi, y que te hagas cargo, que esto es de a DOS, &lt;br /&gt;no te vallas por favor, volve y amame como antes. eso deseo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-9010943980851976881?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/9010943980851976881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-solo-soy-feliz-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/9010943980851976881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>McFly</title><content type='html'>Life, is getting harder day by day And I, don't know what to  do, what to say, yeah And my mind, is growing weak, every step I take  It’s uncontrollable, now they think I'm fake, yeah Cause I'm not  alone, no no no But I'm not alone And I, I get on the train on my  own Yeah, and my tired radio, keeps playing tired songs And I know, that  there's not long to go, oh When all I wanna do is just go home Yeah  yeah,But im not alone, no no no But I'm not alone, no no no no  And People rip me for the clothes I wear, yeah Everyday seems to be  the same They just swear, yeah They just don't care They just don't  care They just don't care 'Cause I'm not alone, No, no, noBut  I'm not alone, no,no,no,no Na na na na nah, nah nah nah Na na na na  nah, nah nah nah No No, no Na nan na na nah, nah nah nah  Na nan na na nah, nah nah nah No, no But I'm not alone La la  la la&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I'm not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-1508517841362452873?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/1508517841362452873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-getting-harder-day-by-day-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/1508517841362452873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/1508517841362452873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-getting-harder-day-by-day-and-i.html' title='McFly'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-8267368926818454405</id><published>2009-05-16T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:40:18.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9bJDlAn2I/AAAAAAAAABI/iFt3L3Jzk34/s1600-h/1228837047475_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9bJDlAn2I/AAAAAAAAABI/iFt3L3Jzk34/s320/1228837047475_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336584294594813794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despertar un dia, ver tus ojos, diciendome esas breves palabras que hace tanto deseo escuchar,, te espero hasta &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;siem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-8267368926818454405?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9bJDlAn2I/AAAAAAAAABI/iFt3L3Jzk34/s72-c/1228837047475_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-1090529270960010343</id><published>2009-05-16T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:58:13.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diafragma by me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9B9gxkg1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/RvCmXKZBOKg/s1600-h/TERMINADO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9B9gxkg1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/RvCmXKZBOKg/s320/TERMINADO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336556608483001170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1254176201906988100-1090529270960010343?l=yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/feeds/1090529270960010343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/diafragma-by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/1090529270960010343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1254176201906988100/posts/default/1090529270960010343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourwordsarelikeknives.blogspot.com/2009/05/diafragma-by-me.html' title='Diafragma by me'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304505307432471058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9Q666jf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/tOzFUCPW4F4/S220/cdfgdgg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jcag383Vmio/Sg9B9gxkg1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/RvCmXKZBOKg/s72-c/TERMINADO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254176201906988100.post-114300080355854521</id><published>2009-05-16T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:43:02.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aii tengo blogg laksjdf nose usarrlo asi que vamos a ver que sale :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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