<?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-2520740910678973327</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:50:40.756-08:00</updated><category term='te extraño♥'/><category term='e'/><title type='text'>INCREÍBLE&amp;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7328561851483071342</id><published>2010-10-10T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T19:39:16.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Si no importa lo que quieras solo un rato para vos. Si no entiendo lo que entiendas tal vez sea por los dos, Por que pasan dias y otra vez la musica empezo. Si te pido que me quieras no me creas es mejor. Si te grito que te pierdas tal vez sea sin razon, Por que pasan dias y otra vez la musica empezo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7328561851483071342?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7328561851483071342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/10/si-no-importa-lo-que-quieras-solo-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7328561851483071342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7328561851483071342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/10/si-no-importa-lo-que-quieras-solo-un.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2160534343249656084</id><published>2010-07-11T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T11:39:11.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y dije &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TANTO  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                     que &lt;em&gt;te amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;que &lt;em&gt;te quiero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     que &lt;em&gt;te adoro&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2520740910678973327-2160534343249656084?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2160534343249656084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/07/y-dije-tanto-que-te-amo-que-te-quiero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2160534343249656084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2160534343249656084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/07/y-dije-tanto-que-te-amo-que-te-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-121633413599805316</id><published>2010-05-22T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T18:47:11.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Comprendo tu dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y lo hago mio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se te fue el amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;se fue con frio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pasará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;la sensación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de haber perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo mas querido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt; llamame&lt;br /&gt;que ahi estare&lt;br /&gt;junto a ti estare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;como siempre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pues puedo comprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la sensación&lt;br /&gt;que hay&lt;strong&gt; hoy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en tu&lt;/span&gt; alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y en tu&lt;/span&gt; corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2520740910678973327-121633413599805316?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/121633413599805316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/comprendo-tu-dolor-y-lo-hago-mio-se-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/121633413599805316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/121633413599805316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/comprendo-tu-dolor-y-lo-hago-mio-se-te.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7893373463812162581</id><published>2010-05-08T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:22:07.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y393IoF5I/AAAAAAAAANk/AG3ScwBKojM/s1600/sonrisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469120333399725970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y393IoF5I/AAAAAAAAANk/AG3ScwBKojM/s400/sonrisa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Hace tiempo que espero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;que sepas que te espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7893373463812162581?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7893373463812162581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/hace-tiempo-que-espero-que-sepas-que-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7893373463812162581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7893373463812162581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/hace-tiempo-que-espero-que-sepas-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y393IoF5I/AAAAAAAAANk/AG3ScwBKojM/s72-c/sonrisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7275456346214467162</id><published>2010-05-08T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:09:14.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y1G7hRY7I/AAAAAAAAANc/fnGgyXJxp8Y/s1600/con+ari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469117190660776882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y1G7hRY7I/AAAAAAAAANc/fnGgyXJxp8Y/s400/con+ari.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;DESDE LO ALTO SE VE MUCHO MÁS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7275456346214467162?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7275456346214467162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/desde-lo-alto-se-ve-mucho-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7275456346214467162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7275456346214467162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/desde-lo-alto-se-ve-mucho-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y1G7hRY7I/AAAAAAAAANc/fnGgyXJxp8Y/s72-c/con+ari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7616133942551494749</id><published>2010-05-08T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:05:29.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y0MsmDx2I/AAAAAAAAANU/4FHRjoN1mPI/s1600/eche2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469116190221911906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y0MsmDx2I/AAAAAAAAANU/4FHRjoN1mPI/s320/eche2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yo te amaré,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;como nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;te han amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7616133942551494749?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7616133942551494749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-te-amare-como-nunca-te-han-amado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7616133942551494749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7616133942551494749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-te-amare-como-nunca-te-han-amado.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Y0MsmDx2I/AAAAAAAAANU/4FHRjoN1mPI/s72-c/eche2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2020138905733839821</id><published>2010-05-08T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:53:29.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Yu2knAe7I/AAAAAAAAANM/4iUWbVNxjkY/s1600/eche.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469110312563145650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Yu2knAe7I/AAAAAAAAANM/4iUWbVNxjkY/s400/eche.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-2020138905733839821?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2020138905733839821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2020138905733839821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2020138905733839821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Yu2knAe7I/AAAAAAAAANM/4iUWbVNxjkY/s72-c/eche.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6359960078407820220</id><published>2010-05-08T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:35:12.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-YtDOigfyI/AAAAAAAAANE/aTWckvuwLgw/s1600/perfil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469108330953735970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-YtDOigfyI/AAAAAAAAANE/aTWckvuwLgw/s400/perfil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;NOS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;QUEDAMOS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;F E S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;T E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J A R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&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/2520740910678973327-6359960078407820220?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6359960078407820220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/si-nos-quedamos-f-e-s-t-e-j-r.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6359960078407820220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6359960078407820220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/si-nos-quedamos-f-e-s-t-e-j-r.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-YtDOigfyI/AAAAAAAAANE/aTWckvuwLgw/s72-c/perfil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8393335536311931255</id><published>2010-05-08T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:30:47.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-YsGK-h1xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JFU3y2pjS8E/s1600/zorras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469107282025502482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-YsGK-h1xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JFU3y2pjS8E/s400/zorras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sera que eres especial&lt;br /&gt;tan diferente a las demas&lt;br /&gt;contigo todo me sabe perfecto&lt;br /&gt;y nada me parece mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebelde y tierna por igual&lt;br /&gt;serena y loca apasional&lt;br /&gt;a veces te preocupa todo&lt;br /&gt;a veces te da igual&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/2520740910678973327-8393335536311931255?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8393335536311931255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/sera-que-eres-especial-tan-diferente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8393335536311931255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8393335536311931255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/sera-que-eres-especial-tan-diferente.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-YsGK-h1xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JFU3y2pjS8E/s72-c/zorras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-5193857713882518631</id><published>2010-05-08T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:25:16.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Yqmwlbv3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/-ErvyAdDXBk/s1600/mi+pumple.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469105642853351282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Yqmwlbv3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/-ErvyAdDXBk/s400/mi+pumple.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quiero ver que me lleves donde vos estas&lt;br /&gt;Y me guíes donde caminas&lt;br /&gt;Luminoso ser puedo verte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Enseñame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; un poco más de amarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ñame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; un poco más de verte&lt;br /&gt;Quiero disfrutar de hoy tenerte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy quisiera que el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Se detuviera en eterno presente&lt;br /&gt;Ser testigo y cómplice autor&lt;br /&gt;Del motor de este amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermosa invasión de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tu mundo y el mió son el mismo&lt;br /&gt;Me envuelvo hoy jugando como un niño&lt;br /&gt;Me sumerjo en todo tu cariño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momento de intimidad&lt;br /&gt;Que solo vos y yo podemos alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;En esa melodía surge al danzar&lt;br /&gt;Hablando en silencio&lt;br /&gt;Pidiendo más y más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esos ojos q me hipnotizan&lt;br /&gt;Busco el paraíso de tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;Veo hoy no siempre soy el mismo&lt;br /&gt;Navegando en vos cruzo cualquier abismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momento de intimidad&lt;br /&gt;Que solo vos y yo podemos alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;Donde cielo y tierra&lt;br /&gt;Se quieren juntar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me descubro en vos preciosa mujer&lt;br /&gt;Recorriendo cada espacio de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;Me descubro en vos preciosa mujer&lt;br /&gt;Recorriendo cada espacio de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mujercita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; esto es como un sueño&lt;br /&gt;Amor jugar a que soy tu dueño&lt;br /&gt;Hay amor derretís mi centro&lt;br /&gt;Tan cerquita mió es q hoy te ciento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momento de intimidad&lt;br /&gt;Que solo vos y yo podemos alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;Y esa melodía surge al danzar&lt;br /&gt;Hablando ese silencio pidiendo más y más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me descubro en vos preciosa mujer&lt;br /&gt;Recorriendo cada espacio de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;Me descubro en vos preciosa mujer&lt;br /&gt;Recorriendo cada espacio de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-5193857713882518631?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5193857713882518631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/quiero-ver-que-me-lleves-donde-vos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5193857713882518631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5193857713882518631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/quiero-ver-que-me-lleves-donde-vos.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S-Yqmwlbv3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/-ErvyAdDXBk/s72-c/mi+pumple.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-634940397216764286</id><published>2010-02-27T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T16:07:15.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S4mzNxshFlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IdqSWpTIr64/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S4mzNxshFlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IdqSWpTIr64/s400/a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443078673913681490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-634940397216764286?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/634940397216764286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/634940397216764286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/634940397216764286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S4mzNxshFlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/IdqSWpTIr64/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8686046964979013382</id><published>2010-02-19T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:39:45.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S38E76W6buI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-bRh4f1Q_mA/s1600-h/laspi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S38E76W6buI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-bRh4f1Q_mA/s400/laspi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440072302211002082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Verte partir no es sino parte de lo cruel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; que ilumino el camino de lo que no pudo ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Saber que no te volveré a ver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; se ha ido contigo eso que me hacia caer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Por que tú te has llevado mi alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; y el verano se ha llevado la calma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; dentro de las fotos están tus mentiras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; y tu falso querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Dentro de esta burbuja te extraño en mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; y puedo ver aparecer nuevas miserias de este amor que vos vendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; se ha ido contigo eso que me hacia caer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Por que tú te has llevado mi alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; y el verano se ha llevado la calma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; no vas a poder conmigo otra vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt; ya te olvide, ya te olvide... ya te olvide.&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/2520740910678973327-8686046964979013382?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8686046964979013382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/verte-partir-no-es-sino-parte-de-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8686046964979013382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8686046964979013382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/verte-partir-no-es-sino-parte-de-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S38E76W6buI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-bRh4f1Q_mA/s72-c/laspi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6658278327189310164</id><published>2010-02-19T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:33:51.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Si pudieras&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; olvidar&lt;/span&gt; tu mente,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; frente a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; se...  Que tu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, diria que&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; SI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&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/2520740910678973327-6658278327189310164?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6658278327189310164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/si-pudieras-olvidar-tu-mente-frente-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6658278327189310164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6658278327189310164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/si-pudieras-olvidar-tu-mente-frente-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4259105542123711165</id><published>2010-02-19T13:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:29:43.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cuando no sabés a dónde vas, cualquier camino puede servir. Dan miedo los cruces de camino. Da miedo partir. Da miedo volver. Las preguntas, las respuestas dan miedo. Si no sabés hacia donde vas, lo mejor es dejarte llevar, como flotando en el viento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;A veces hay que desprenderse del equipaje, y como una pluma&lt;/span&gt;, dejarse llevar por el viento. Como decía el poeta González Tuñón, “para que a cada paso, un paisaje, una emoción o una contrariedad nos reconcilien con la vida pequeña, y su muerte pequeña”. Para que un día nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;queden unos cuantos recuerdos, para poder decir “estuve en tal recodo”, para poder decir&lt;/span&gt; “estuve en tal pasión”, para poder decir “estuve en tal pueblo fantasma, en tal amistad, haciendo tal cosa”. Para poder decir “yo estuve ahí”. Para poder hacer todo eso, es necesario no temerle a partir, ni a volver. Porque estamos en una encrucijada de caminos que parten y que vuelven, si no sabemos hacia dónde ir, hay que dejarse llevar por el viento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;El viento lleva, y a la vez trae. El viento nos puede llevar a lugares insospechados. Flotando en el aire, están todas las preguntas y todas las respuestas. Y flotando en el viento, iremos a donde debamos ir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4259105542123711165?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4259105542123711165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuando-no-sabes-donde-vas-cualquier.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4259105542123711165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4259105542123711165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuando-no-sabes-donde-vas-cualquier.html' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440069135030835122" 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/2520740910678973327-3862987222097910327?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3862987222097910327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3862987222097910327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3862987222097910327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S38CDjsUV7I/AAAAAAAAAMc/xRlTqLBv8F4/s72-c/sasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6234192840217938705</id><published>2010-02-19T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:21:50.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No sé porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Dime por qué nadie se atreve ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; A hacer lo que les llene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Nadie se atreve ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y no sé por qué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Ay, dime por qué nadie se atreve ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; A hacer algo decente, algo de música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; ¿Y tú que crees?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; ¿Qué es lo que esperabas de mí escuchar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; No soy de esa gente que canta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; y no piensa ni siente ni ve, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Yo lo se hacer, me se expresar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; La musa es mi razon de ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Sólo se crear, a mis sentidos fiel, nada comercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y no sé porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Dime por qué nadie se atreve ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; A hacer lo que les llene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Acá, nadie se atreve ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y no sé porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Dime por qué nadie se atreve ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; A hacer algo decente, algo de música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Aunque, hay, hay una escena, hay una escena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Que no come cuento con la mierda comercial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y no basa su musa en venderte, no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Sólo en expresar sin miedo a opinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; De lo que pasa y lo que tiene que cambiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Que cree en el arte puro y se mantiene real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; No sé por qué nadie se atreve ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; A hacer lo que les llene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Acá, nadie se atreve ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y no sé porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Dime por qué nadie quiere ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hacer algo decente, algo de música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; ¿Por qué hay tanto pop, lollypop, pop corn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Pop tu camisa, pop tu pantalón, pop azucarado, pop rosita en un helado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hay tanto pop que he vomitado pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Is not cracker pop, que imaginación corta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Tanta imagen y la mente ya no importa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; ¿Y quién soporta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; No se, sólo el que se pasa to’ el dia senta’o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; viendo en la tele tanto pop, lolly pop, pop corn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Pop tu camisa, pop tu pantalón, pop, un engaño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Pop realmente me hace daño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hay tanto pop que me vomito pop bubblegum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Pop no mezcla con &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Ni con reggae ni con jazz ni con soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Yo no me tiro de ese lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Pop a mí me suena empaquetado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hace falta música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hace falta música real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Porque ya nadie quiere ser, nadie quiere decir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Generalizar no es bueno pero ya no aguanto este sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Que haya tanta música buena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y lo que se escuche a diario no, no vale pena, no vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y que eso se venda, a mi me da vergüenza ajena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Que la música real tenga que joderse y sudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Mientras los que posan, y sólo posan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Se la guillan de derrochar pa’ presumir y aparentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hace falta música real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; No sé porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Dime por qué nadie se atreve ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; A hacer lo que les llene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Acá, nadie se atreve ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Y no sé porqué nadie se atreve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Dime por qué nadie quiere ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Hacer algo decente, algo de música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6234192840217938705?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6234192840217938705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-se-porque-nadie-se-atreve.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6234192840217938705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; todo fue muy bueno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; y extraño hoy tu cuerpo en mi habitación &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; y perdona si te lastimé &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pero quería que esto terminara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; lamento no haber sido lo mejor para vos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Cuando te dejé y te dije &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; que por un par de años más te amaría &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; porque aunque no quisiera estoy pensando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; como pude alejarme de vos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pero sé de que te olvidaré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pero hasta que llegue ese día &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; quiero que sepas que fuiste lo mejor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Dame un tiempo para poderlo pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; es que estoy rodeado de emociones que me ahogan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pensé en decirte de intentarlo una vez más &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pero no quisiera comenzar de nuevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Yo no sé si está todo bien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; si salto por la ventana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-203543824375427246</id><published>2010-02-19T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:05:12.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S3781w71moI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VpL1r2Ki-pk/s1600-h/pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S3781w71moI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VpL1r2Ki-pk/s400/pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440063400509282946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomaste mi mano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Me demostraste como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Me prometiste que estarias cerca mio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Esta bien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Tome tus palabras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Y crei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; En todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Lo que me dijiste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Esta bien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Si alguien dijo  que dentro de tres  años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Te habrias ido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Yo me levantaria y les pegaria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Porque todos ellos estan equivocados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Se mejor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Porque dijiste por siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Y Siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Quien sabia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Recuerda cuendo eramos tales tontos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; muy convencidos y  muy cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Deseo con tocarte denuevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Deseo seguir podiendo decirte amigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Daria todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Cuando alguien dice ahora cuenta tus bendiciones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Por su larga partida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Pienso que no supe como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Estaba equivocada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Lo sabian mejor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Todavía dijiste por siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Y siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Quien sabia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Te tengo encerrado en mi cabeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Hasta que nos encontremos denuevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Hasta que nos encontremos de nuevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Y no te olvidare mi amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Que paso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Ese ultimo beso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Lo apreciare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Hasta que nos encontremos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Y el tiempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Lo hace mas difícil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Deseo que pueda recordar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Pero  mantengo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Tu memoria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Me visitas cuando duermo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mi cariño &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Quien sabia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-203543824375427246?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/203543824375427246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/tomaste-mi-mano-me-demostraste-como-me.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-2520740910678973327.post-472051779453854655</id><published>2010-02-19T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:00:31.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Qué difícil es rescatar la voz de un recuerdo,&lt;br /&gt;pero hay veces qe allí está como si fuera el día.&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé qe siempre hay algo qe no podemos olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;son esas cosas que ni siqiera el tiempo borrará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La felicidad es casi imposible recuperarla,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo qe fue dolor siempre acude a la memoria.&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé qe siempre hay algo qe no podemos olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;son esas cosas qe ni siqiera el tiempo borrará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día tal vez pueda pensar de otra manera,&lt;br /&gt;pero hoy no puedo evitar lo qe me apena.&lt;br /&gt;De algo qe me pertenece&lt;br /&gt;y qe no qiero ocultarlo,&lt;br /&gt;¿Para qé? si es todo mío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé qe siempre hay algo qe no podemos olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;son esas cosas qe ni siqiera el tiempo borrará.&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé qe siempre hay algo qe no podemos olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;son esas cosas qe en el corazón siempre estarán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-472051779453854655?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/472051779453854655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-dificil-es-rescatar-la-voz-de-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/472051779453854655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/472051779453854655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-dificil-es-rescatar-la-voz-de-un.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-3569603151594463953</id><published>2010-02-12T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T20:48:06.160-08:00</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/_FoM2CulGNXs/S3YueIRGEKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SPsDgTtTO9w/s1600-h/pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S3YueIRGEKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SPsDgTtTO9w/s400/pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437584695246590114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Sé que piensas que me aferro a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;y que me he quedado en el camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;y que no entiendo las cosas como tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pero no es así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No te rías de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;No apartes la mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S3YueIRGEKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SPsDgTtTO9w/s72-c/pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-3666885217555641410</id><published>2010-02-12T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T20:41:10.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;¿Fue todo en el tiempo real, o fue solo en mi mente?&lt;br /&gt;¿Fui solo un fantasma pasando a través de ti&lt;br /&gt;colgando de los escombros, hasta que recibí el mensaje?&lt;br /&gt;Colgando al borde de la habitación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame algo que sea real&lt;br /&gt;Dame la mitad de tu píldora mas amarga&lt;br /&gt;Algo de abajo de la superficie que realmente sientas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decimos estas palabras una y otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;pero todavía suenan igual&lt;br /&gt;Estaba en tus ojos, en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;solo eran mentiras fáciles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las pequeñas palabras son pesadas, y las promesas son fáciles&lt;br /&gt;Y nadie esta feliz o triste por mucho tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, solo por que lo dije, no significa que haya sido cierto&lt;br /&gt;Creo que fue así todo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo estoy palpando el sonido,&lt;br /&gt;Sólo estoy girando las sílabas&lt;br /&gt;Sumergiendo mi pie en el agua, y viendo que te ahogas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decimos estas palabras una y otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Pero aún suenan igual&lt;br /&gt;Estaba en mis ojos, en mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Solo fueron mentiras fáciles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y estuvimos mucho tiempo esperando&lt;br /&gt;Y ha tardado una vida su creación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dijimos, "Cuando estes solo y tengas miedo,&lt;br /&gt;yo acudire a tu ayuda"&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, ¿Fue sólo un sueño, sólo un sueño?&lt;br /&gt;Porque para mí fue real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decimos estas palabras una y otra vez&lt;br /&gt;Pero siguen sonando igual&lt;br /&gt;Decimos estas palabras una y otra&lt;br /&gt;y otra y otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-3666885217555641410?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3666885217555641410/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4118961399445934011</id><published>2010-01-23T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:05:43.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No quiero quedarme sentado,&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;Creo me gusta así.&lt;br /&gt;Ya paso el tiempo y espero saber por que&lt;br /&gt;Estando tan lejos no te quiero ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4118961399445934011?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-767360246066696069</id><published>2010-01-23T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:03:56.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S1u3mJST7KI/AAAAAAAAAL8/I5kCORcnl0Q/s1600-h/vacas18.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430135641680899234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S1u3mJST7KI/AAAAAAAAAL8/I5kCORcnl0Q/s400/vacas18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Tu llanto &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no tiene sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;si ya no estás aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;no queda más remedio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;que vivir &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mi canto no llega a tu oído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; no llegás a mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;si aún te queda algo por decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no lo decís&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cuerpo tras cuerpo se van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y adivinan después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que sin razones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no se puede sonreír&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pero para qué volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;te obligaron a seguir un camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;te invitan a que cambies de destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y otra vez…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cuerpo tras cuerpo se van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y adivinan después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;que sin razones &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no se puede sonreír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cuerpo tras cuerpo se van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y adivinan después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;que &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sin razones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; no se puede sonreír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pero &lt;em&gt;PARA QUÉ&lt;/em&gt; volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-767360246066696069?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/767360246066696069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/tu-llanto-no-tiene-sentido-si-ya-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/767360246066696069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/767360246066696069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/tu-llanto-no-tiene-sentido-si-ya-no.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S1u3mJST7KI/AAAAAAAAAL8/I5kCORcnl0Q/s72-c/vacas18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8603782993672074915</id><published>2010-01-23T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T18:57:32.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;ay que frío me da tu palabra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;o no te hacés entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;es una especie jodida la tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;la mía tambien-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8603782993672074915?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8603782993672074915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/ay-que-frio-me-da-tu-palabra-o-no-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8603782993672074915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/S1taLvLBs1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/RhkHMNK92d8/s200/conlean2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;El rulo siempre vuelve &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6697246832328255467?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6697246832328255467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-rulo-siempre-vuelve.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6697246832328255467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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olvidarte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para intentar dejar de amarte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-2056382878454088647?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2056382878454088647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/buscare-un-lugar-para-llorar-donde-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2056382878454088647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-204117447558697288</id><published>2009-10-15T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T17:22:07.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cada día trae siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;todo lo que no pasó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hoy tenés camino libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ya sabés lo que es peor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hay quein siemrpe está llorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;y culpa todo alrededor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hay quein abre una ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;en medio del paredón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-204117447558697288?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/204117447558697288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/cada-dia-trae-siempre-todo-lo-que-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/204117447558697288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8686130618337223095?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8686130618337223095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-muchisimo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8686130618337223095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8686130618337223095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/te-amo-muchisimo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7940409284882071479</id><published>2009-09-26T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:36:29.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;De nada sirve el porque&lt;br /&gt;de nada sirve el valor&lt;br /&gt;de nada sirve volver&lt;br /&gt;de nada sirve el adiós&lt;br /&gt;seguro de nada sirve&lt;br /&gt;Yo me pregunté hasta cuando&lt;br /&gt;te querre como hasta hoy&lt;br /&gt;vos me enseñaste llorando&lt;br /&gt;que de nada sirve en adiós&lt;br /&gt;seguro de nada sirve, mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Podré caerme a pedazos&lt;br /&gt;pero acá siempre estás vos&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta lo que no tengo&lt;br /&gt;y quiero lo que no doy&lt;br /&gt;no me comprendo a mí mismo&lt;br /&gt;no se entregarte la vida tampoco vivir sin vos&lt;br /&gt;yo se que de nada sirve, mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Podré caerme a pedazos&lt;br /&gt;per acá siempre estás vos&lt;br /&gt;Mi jardín ya no te espera&lt;br /&gt;porque ya corté la flor&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo que me queda&lt;br /&gt;es cantarte con el alma si te regalé la voz&lt;br /&gt;Seguro de nada sirve, mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7940409284882071479?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7940409284882071479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-nada-sirve-el-porque-de-nada-sirve.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7940409284882071479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7940409284882071479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-nada-sirve-el-porque-de-nada-sirve.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4199676803239712771</id><published>2009-09-26T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:31:44.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Adiós, se dijeron adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;el tiempo es exacto, pero su amor no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;y hoy se encuentran en todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;el aire les quema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nosotros miramos de afuera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sol, te pedimos a vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;que cures la herida que tiene su amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;es señal distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;que agita las noches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cansadas de invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;dónde estará nuestro camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cuándo el tiempo atrapó al destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cómo si tus besos son mi vino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;dejálo ir, que no se detenga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;saber es escuchar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;palabras a tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;que no se dicen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;palabras a tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sol, te pedimos a vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;que cures la herida que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;tiene su amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4199676803239712771?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4199676803239712771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/adios-se-dijeron-adios-el-tiempo-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4199676803239712771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4199676803239712771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/adios-se-dijeron-adios-el-tiempo-es.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6013343600806997658</id><published>2009-09-07T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T09:47:52.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Teníamos solo algunos años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cuando entonces yo te conocí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Teníamos la cabeza llena de ideales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Y repleto el corazón de amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fuiste mi profunda vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fuiste mi profunda herida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fuiste mi primer amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eres lo que más recuerdo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eres lo que yo he soñado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fuiste mi mejor amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como te extraño corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yo no te puedo olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como te extraño corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yo no te puedo olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ibamos siempre a caminar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bajo esa lluvia que en verano cae sin parar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Siempre buscando la oscuridad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Buscando la libertad de explorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nuestra piel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yo te di amor del bueno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tu me diste amor del bueno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Empapados de amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me entregué profundamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Te entregaste con el alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Empapados en amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;En olvidar se me pasa la vida soñando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;En olvidar se me ha ido la vida volando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como te extraño corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yo no te puedo olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Como te extraño corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yo no te puedo olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yo no te puedo olvidar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6013343600806997658?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6013343600806997658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/teniamos-solo-algunos-anos-cuando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6013343600806997658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6013343600806997658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/teniamos-solo-algunos-anos-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8055051564503888013</id><published>2009-09-07T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T09:42:26.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Un nuevo fuego de esta chispa vieja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *&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/2520740910678973327-8055051564503888013?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8055051564503888013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-nuevo-fuego-de-esta-chispa-vieja.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8055051564503888013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8055051564503888013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-nuevo-fuego-de-esta-chispa-vieja.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4953536325335992604</id><published>2009-08-29T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:02:46.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sé como te sientes por dentro, a mí&lt;br /&gt;a mí me ha pasado lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;algo está cambiando dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;y no sabes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4953536325335992604?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4953536325335992604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-como-te-sientes-por-dentro-mi-mi-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4953536325335992604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4953536325335992604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-como-te-sientes-por-dentro-mi-mi-me.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8393121839637449193</id><published>2009-08-29T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:05:43.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No es divertido cuándo&lt;br /&gt;le dices a el, que no es justo&lt;br /&gt;No es divertido cuándo&lt;br /&gt;el  se vay te deja desamparado&lt;br /&gt;Pero no es divertido cuándo has&lt;br /&gt;abandonado todo lo que&lt;br /&gt;alguna vez empezaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8393121839637449193?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8393121839637449193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-es-divertido-cuando-le-dices-el-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8393121839637449193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8393121839637449193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-es-divertido-cuando-le-dices-el-que.html' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;se acerca la noche y te empieza a perder.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Llora si queres, solo si queres, pero cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;pares no olvides saber que sabes que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;el se te rie en la cara y no es la primera vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;se acerca la noche y te empieza a perder. &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/2520740910678973327-958178406264982486?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/958178406264982486/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8703498923228036298</id><published>2009-08-27T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:30:52.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Spa-7lijsTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/50PZHtfJdvM/s1600-h/100_2373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Spa-7lijsTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/50PZHtfJdvM/s200/100_2373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374693136211882290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8703498923228036298?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8703498923228036298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8703498923228036298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8703498923228036298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/d.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Spa-7lijsTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/50PZHtfJdvM/s72-c/100_2373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8607920255142734841</id><published>2009-08-27T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:06:58.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Era un hombre enemigo  de la soledad&lt;br /&gt;era dueño de tres flores que tenía que cuidar&lt;br /&gt;nada más, y se  dejó llevar, pobre de él&lt;br /&gt;se alejó de su tesoro, no lo supo contemplar&lt;br /&gt;se  olvidó de las tres flores que tenía que cuidar&lt;br /&gt;nada más, y se dejo engañar,  pobre de él&lt;br /&gt;quemala, escuchá esta canción y quemala&lt;br /&gt;ya extraña los  momentos que no pudo tener&lt;br /&gt;se lamenta haber perdido lo que era parte de  el&lt;br /&gt;ya no más, todo volverá ser como fue&lt;br /&gt;ahora lo miro a este hombre  mirar&lt;br /&gt;con los ojos partidos y nada que cuidar&lt;br /&gt;nada más, por dejarse  llevar, pobre de él.&lt;/span&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/2520740910678973327-8607920255142734841?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8607920255142734841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/era-un-hombre-enemigo-de-la-soledad-era.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SoiJOEUEZlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eR-FpV4bC-o/s1600-h/eeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370693430408406610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SoiJOEUEZlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eR-FpV4bC-o/s400/eeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;·YO NUNCA TE FALLÉ·&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/2520740910678973327-5549485763281385155?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5549485763281385155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-3182225128129938459</id><published>2009-08-16T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:29:57.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siento que llueve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;dalacasualidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;ESTA VEZ&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;justo&lt;/strong&gt; andaspor &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;aquí&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/2520740910678973327-3182225128129938459?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-5592227799732853662</id><published>2009-08-08T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T12:14:30.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Sn3DYEwwL5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/TC8ZTjJ1e2s/s1600-h/100_3168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367661149258002322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Sn3DYEwwL5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/TC8ZTjJ1e2s/s400/100_3168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ya ni el mundo te gira.&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/2520740910678973327-5592227799732853662?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5592227799732853662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/ya-ni-el-mundo-te-gira.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5592227799732853662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5592227799732853662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/ya-ni-el-mundo-te-gira.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Sn3DYEwwL5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/TC8ZTjJ1e2s/s72-c/100_3168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6925340241779870261</id><published>2009-08-06T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:29:17.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;Para pensar que la persona que amás, podría ahora lastimarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6925340241779870261?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7196212421186068864</id><published>2009-07-31T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T09:09:44.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;caliente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;después eres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; frío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;después eres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;después estas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;arriba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;después estas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuando esta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;negro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;peleamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, rompemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nos besamos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;regresamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tú realmente no te quieres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quedar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero tú realmente no quieres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;ir&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2127211582572171185</id><published>2009-07-31T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T08:50:13.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SnMRoiyFAcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NYWQZtw1QRc/s1600-h/100_3393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364650969357681090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SnMRoiyFAcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NYWQZtw1QRc/s400/100_3393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ·Y la parte más difícil era dejarlo todo y no quedarse con nada. Esa era la parte mas difícil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y la cosa mas extraña era esperar a esa campana que sonara. Esa fue la partida mas difícil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y la parte más difícil era dejarlo todo y no quedarse con nada. Tu realmente rompiste mi corazón. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;odo lo que que sé esta mal, todo lo que hago se viene abajo y todo esta destrozado·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-2127211582572171185?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2127211582572171185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-la-parte-mas-dificil-era-dejarlo-todo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2127211582572171185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2127211582572171185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-la-parte-mas-dificil-era-dejarlo-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SnMRoiyFAcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NYWQZtw1QRc/s72-c/100_3393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-5652981618059159589</id><published>2009-07-24T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:12:10.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;No quiero ser quien tenga la culpa, ya no. Es tu turno, asi que sientate, vamos a definir el puntaje final. ¿Porqué nos gusta hacernos tanto daño? No puedo decidir, vos tenias que hacer todo más dificil para que yo pueda seguir, todas las posibilidades eran que estaba equivocada. Eso es lo que consigues cuando dejas que tu corazón gane. Ahogué todo mi sentido con el sonido que está latiendo. Me pregunto ¿Cómo supuestamente me deberia sentir cuando no estas aquí? ¿Porque quemé cada puente que alguna vez construi cuando estabas aquí? Todavia trato de aferrarme a cosas tontas, nunca aprendo. Todas las posibilidades, estoy segura, ya las escuchaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-5652981618059159589?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5652981618059159589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-quiero-ser-quien-tenga-la-culpa-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5652981618059159589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5652981618059159589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-quiero-ser-quien-tenga-la-culpa-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2770517610512976614</id><published>2009-07-24T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:05:33.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maldita la hora en que nos prometimos alcanzar el cielo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-2770517610512976614?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2770517610512976614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/maldita-la-hora-en-que-nos-prometimos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2770517610512976614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2770517610512976614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/maldita-la-hora-en-que-nos-prometimos.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4602487315294603485</id><published>2009-07-10T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:49:38.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A CU AR IO ·</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Confiable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Atractivo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gran besador&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unico en su clase&lt;/span&gt;. Ama las relaciones a largo plazo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Extremadamente enérgico&lt;/span&gt;. Impredecible. Excederá tus expectativas. No es un luchador, pero te dejará inconciente. Los acuarios tienen una&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; personalidad fuerte y atractiva&lt;/span&gt;. Hay dos tipos de acuarios: uno es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tímido&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sensible&lt;/span&gt;, y&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; paciente&lt;/span&gt;. El otro tipo de acuario es exuberante, vivo y puede llegar a esconder las profundidades de su personalidad debajo de un aire frívolo. Ambos tipos de acuario tienen una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fuerza de convicción&lt;/span&gt; y de la verdad muy fuerte y son&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; honestos&lt;/span&gt; que saben cambiar sus opiniones si aparecen pruebas que muestran lo contrario de lo que pensaban antes. Los acuarios son capaces de ver los dos lados de un argumento por lo que son uno de los signos&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; más tolerantes&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sin prejuicios&lt;/span&gt; de todo el zodiaco. Están abiertos a la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;verdad&lt;/span&gt; y dispuestos a aprender de todos. Un acuario es&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; humano&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sincero&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;refinado&lt;/span&gt; e&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; idealista&lt;/span&gt;. Saben ser &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perseverantes&lt;/span&gt; y expresarse con razón, moderación y, a veces,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; humor&lt;/span&gt;. Casi todos los acuarios son &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;inteligentes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;claros y lógicos&lt;/span&gt;. Muchos son &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;imaginativos y psíquicos&lt;/span&gt;. A veces sienten la necesidad de retirarse del mundo para meditar o pensar. Se niegan a seguir la multitud. A pesar de la personalidad abierta de los acuarios y de su deseo de ayudar a la humanidad, no suelen hacer amigos con facilidad. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No  entregan su alma con facilidad.&lt;/span&gt; Pero una vez que deciden que merece la pena amar a alguien, se convertirán en amigo o amante &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dispuesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; a sacrificar todo&lt;/span&gt; por su pareja y ser fiel&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; durante toda su vida&lt;/span&gt;. Sin embargo, a veces les toca vivir la &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desilusión emocional&lt;/span&gt; porque sus ideales personales les llevan a exigir más de su pareja de lo que es razonable. Si se le engaña a un acuario, su &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;furia&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;. El problema de los acuarios en cuanto a sus relaciones personales se presenta cuando tienden a replegar velas y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ante un problema&lt;/span&gt;. Sienten una gran preocupación por el bien de la humanidad y no comprenden las posturas contrarias a las causas que tanto persiguen. A pesar de tener ciertos secretos, los acuarios no comprenden una falta de integridad o promesas rotas. Forman parte de su lado negativo el sentirse &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;resentido ante la traición&lt;/span&gt; o demostrar un&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; silencio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que puede&lt;/span&gt; de repente &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estallar en un &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gran&lt;/span&gt; enfado&lt;/span&gt;. No obstante es uno de los signos del zodiaco más receptivos a escuchar otras verdades y a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aprender de los demás &lt;strong&gt;(;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2520740910678973327-4602487315294603485?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4602487315294603485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/cu-ar-io.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4602487315294603485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4602487315294603485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/cu-ar-io.html' title='A CU AR IO ·'/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2708010233203326226</id><published>2009-07-10T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:49:06.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SleVR-vDKxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/klgTufA2Gis/s1600-h/v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356914417911147282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SleVR-vDKxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/klgTufA2Gis/s400/v.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo seré ese angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que te cuidará a TODO MOMENTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;El que siempre estará a tu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Es algo que yo te prometo;&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/2520740910678973327-2708010233203326226?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2708010233203326226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-sere-ese-angel-que-te-cuidara-todo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2708010233203326226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2708010233203326226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-sere-ese-angel-que-te-cuidara-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SleVR-vDKxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/klgTufA2Gis/s72-c/v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-3961297386237147331</id><published>2009-07-09T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:50:26.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;DE NUEVO TÚ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-3961297386237147331?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3961297386237147331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-nuevo-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3961297386237147331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3961297386237147331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-nuevo-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6584582743577339251</id><published>2009-07-08T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:39:55.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quizás no fué el &lt;strong&gt;tiempo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;fué el momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;no tiene lógica el argumento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;a veces la vida es &lt;strong&gt;así&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;tan&lt;strong&gt; cerca&lt;/strong&gt; estuvimos, alma con alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;tu piel con mi piel quemó toda la &lt;strong&gt;calma&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;aún no pudimos concebir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; que el hecho de no actuar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y no abrazar lo que era &lt;strong&gt;nuestro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;fué el error que viviré para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cómo sería, que hubiera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sido de mí si ese día no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;te hubiera dejado &lt;strong&gt;partir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cómo sería,&lt;strong&gt; besar&lt;/strong&gt; tus labios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;cada amanecer, poder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;perderme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cada noche en tu querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Por culpa del &lt;strong&gt;miedo&lt;/strong&gt; o del abandono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sinceramente no sabía como apostar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;un beso contra la &lt;strong&gt;eternidad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;quizás &lt;strong&gt;soy &lt;/strong&gt;la culpable de este destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y sé que hoy no haría lo mismo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;no te dejaría&lt;strong&gt; escapar&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; el hecho de no actuar y no abrazar lo que era nuestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;fué el &lt;strong&gt;error &lt;/strong&gt;que viviré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;para siempre&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6584582743577339251?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6584582743577339251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/quizas-no-fue-el-tiempo-ni-fue-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6584582743577339251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6584582743577339251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/quizas-no-fue-el-tiempo-ni-fue-el.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-9049290609793163734</id><published>2009-07-06T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:46:17.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te miro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; a los ojos&lt;/em&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;o me &lt;em&gt;sale &lt;/em&gt;la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;voz&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/2520740910678973327-9049290609793163734?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9049290609793163734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-miro-los-ojos-y-n-o-me-sale-la-voz.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/9049290609793163734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/9049290609793163734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-miro-los-ojos-y-n-o-me-sale-la-voz.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7344018278959534904</id><published>2009-07-06T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:35:26.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SlKXpR3JBmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UM8fQ1tzC6E/s1600-h/100_1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355509642322052706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SlKXpR3JBmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UM8fQ1tzC6E/s400/100_1190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tal vez, no sabes lo que eres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;para mi. Que todo cambia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cuando estas cerca de mi. No&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;necesitas dudar de mi. Dime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cuantas veces te lo tengo que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;decir? Tal vez no sabes que doy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;todo, hoy por ti. Estan distinto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;cuando estas cerca de mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7344018278959534904?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7344018278959534904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/tal-vez-no-sabes-lo-que-eres-para-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7344018278959534904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7344018278959534904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/tal-vez-no-sabes-lo-que-eres-para-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SlKXpR3JBmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UM8fQ1tzC6E/s72-c/100_1190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2140971075523674945</id><published>2009-07-06T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:26:53.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SlKHNla02WI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Tq71lZtlra0/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355491574349617506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SlKHNla02WI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Tq71lZtlra0/s400/aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Como la brisa, tú voz me acaricia y pregunto por ti. Cuando amanece tu amor aparece y me hace feliz. Me conoces bien y sabes tambien que nadie te querra como yo. Tu me haces sentir deseos de vivir, junto a ti por siempre. Tú amor es mi suerte, tú voz me llama, tú eres quien gana en mi corazon. Porque me has dado algo sagrado con tú pasion. Me conoces bien y sabes tambien que no puedo vivir sin tú amor y cuando no estas no hay felicidad. Mi vida no es vida si tu te vas. Todo mi amor eres tú, todo mi amor eres tú. Cuando no estas No hay quien me de lo que das tu, pues todo mi amor eres tú. Noche de estrellas haz que me quiera como a ella yo de madrugada ven que te espera todo mi amor. Soy joven, lo se, pero siento que te quiero y solo vivo por ti. Me conoces bien y sabes tambien que yo no puedo vivir sin tu amor. Todo mi amor eres tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-2140971075523674945?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2140971075523674945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-la-brisa-tu-voz-me-acaricia-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2140971075523674945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2140971075523674945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/como-la-brisa-tu-voz-me-acaricia-y.html' 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style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que me apriete &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mucho mas que ayer ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo te pido&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;una mirada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mas que a traves de ella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;pueda ver&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;las cosas que hacen y sienten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tipos como vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que mueren de pie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;pido un consejo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mas que por siempre deba recordar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo te pido un enojo mas para saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;que camino tomar&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;solo te pido una sonrisa mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;para saber como sonreir de aqui en mas , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo te pido una sonrisa mas para saber como sonreir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;de aqui en mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Solo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quisiera hacerte el mejor favor&lt;/span&gt; para que mi culpa se vaya como el sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no me reproche&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;lo que el tiempo no me dejo vivir con vos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo te pido &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;una lagrima mas&lt;/span&gt; que inunde &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;todo mi corazon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo quisiera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;una ultima despedida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que manche de alegria el resto de mi vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuando lagrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; de luto caen en tu mejilla entiendo que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;no tendré&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lo que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mas quie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ese minuto mas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solo un minuto mas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;solo un minuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4973331624946042077?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4973331624946042077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-te-pido-un-abrazo-mas-que-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4973331624946042077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4973331624946042077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-te-pido-un-abrazo-mas-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7386318723195000488</id><published>2009-07-04T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T20:23:15.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Por un gran amor tu vida puede cambiar&lt;br /&gt;O ver el mundo de mil maneras distintas&lt;br /&gt;Por una pasión te puedes atormentar&lt;br /&gt;O ver el mundo de mil maneras.&lt;br /&gt;Hablar distinto.&lt;br /&gt;Cambiar de idea.&lt;br /&gt;Amar es difícil,&lt;br /&gt;Pero vivir así&lt;br /&gt;Morir es en vano...&lt;br /&gt;Si tuviste un amor&lt;br /&gt;Y viste que vivir es así, uoo!&lt;br /&gt;Si sentiste pasión quebraste&lt;br /&gt;Tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Tu corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7386318723195000488?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7386318723195000488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-un-gran-amor-tu-vida-puede-cambiar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7386318723195000488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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me ves aqui sabes que es por ti debería aprender de mis errores no es esta mi primera vez contra la pared en contra de tu frio estas tan lejos aunque te tenga aqui no ves que mi corazon se ha acelerado desde que he entrado a tu habitacion y aunque nadie lo ha dicho amor es claro lo que pasa vos me llamas a cualquier hora y yo me baño i voy directo a tu casa no queres hablar talves te convenga en este momento pienso cosas que prefiriría callar.&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/2520740910678973327-5009290016309270940?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5009290016309270940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/dame-un-poco-mas-si-vos-me-llamas-no-te.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CUANDO DICES SIENTO, SIENTO QUE ERES TODO.       CUANDO DICES... VIDA YO ESTARÉ CONTIGO&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/2520740910678973327-1952902724378200816?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1952902724378200816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-dices-siento-siento-que-eres.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/1952902724378200816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/1952902724378200816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-dices-siento-siento-que-eres.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-5307410549089465095</id><published>2009-06-30T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:35:20.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;cuando hay amor -&lt;em&gt;no hay motivos ni razon&lt;/em&gt; -solamente hay sentimientos -&lt;em&gt;que no entienden solo sienten&lt;/em&gt;-si hay amor-&lt;em&gt;cuando hay amor&lt;/em&gt;-no hay motivos ni razon-&lt;em&gt;el amor es&lt;/em&gt; -como somos tu y yo-i&lt;em&gt;nseparables&lt;/em&gt;-inseparables-&lt;em&gt;asi somos tu y yo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-5307410549089465095?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5307410549089465095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuando-hay-amor-no-hay-motivos-ni-razon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5307410549089465095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5307410549089465095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuando-hay-amor-no-hay-motivos-ni-razon.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6425872519167934577</id><published>2009-06-30T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:29:54.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;El amor es una magia...una simple fantasía...es como un sueño...que al fin lo encontré...es como una luz...que se esparce por el alma...y recorre como el agua...hasta que llena el corazón...y va creciendo y creciendocomo nueves en el cielodando vueltas por el mundoes increíbleasí es el amory al fin lo encontré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6425872519167934577?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6425872519167934577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-amor-es-una-magia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6425872519167934577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6425872519167934577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-amor-es-una-magia.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-1083670676711754423</id><published>2009-06-30T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:21:38.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No lejos de perder con vos de nuevo&lt;/strong&gt;, por goleada&lt;br /&gt;me quedo a solas con la noche, que es negra y hostil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;igual sigo creyendo ser la parte que te falta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo que me falta no lo vas a compartir&lt;br /&gt;no queda un alma en pie,&lt;br /&gt;solo el camión de la basura&lt;br /&gt;un taxi pasa lento y no me lo puedo pagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me duele tropezar dos veces con la misma piedra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la piedra que tiene &lt;strong&gt;tu forma de mirar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo se que en pocos días voy a remplazarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te voy a hacer poesía, borracheras o cancíon&lt;br /&gt;el problema es hoy, esta madrugada&lt;br /&gt;atesorando entre mis dedos &lt;strong&gt;lo que queda de tu olor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no lejos de pasar el día rearmando tu cara&lt;br /&gt;diciendote las cosas que no te supe decir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;me paro en medio de la calle, miro a la distancia&lt;br /&gt;el 132 va a tardar en venir&lt;br /&gt;yo se que en pocos días voy a remplazarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te voy a hacer poesía, borracheras o cancíon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el problema es &lt;strong&gt;hoy&lt;/strong&gt;, esta madrugada&lt;br /&gt;atesorando entre mis dedos lo que queda del perfume&lt;br /&gt;sin perfume de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;el misterio de tu olor&lt;br /&gt;que triste tropezar dos veces con la misma piedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la piedra que tiene tu forma de olvidar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-1083670676711754423?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1083670676711754423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-lejos-de-perder-con-vos-de-nuevo-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fui, mucho más de lo que soy y más de lo que seré si sigo sentado aquí, dejando correr el tiempo tratando de encontrar de cara al ventanal una nube con la textura de tu piel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4575629147636719676?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4575629147636719676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/fui-mucho-mas-de-lo-que-soy-y-mas-de-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4575629147636719676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4575629147636719676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/fui-mucho-mas-de-lo-que-soy-y-mas-de-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6672581975561281654</id><published>2009-06-30T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:12:29.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SkrFwgyMpGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JGjLmbnfDmg/s1600-h/100_2510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353308544308126818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SkrFwgyMpGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JGjLmbnfDmg/s400/100_2510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Seremos como el mar y las estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2520740910678973327-6672581975561281654?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6672581975561281654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/seremos-como-el-mar-y-las-estrellas.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-2520740910678973327.post-8826645720642183000</id><published>2009-06-21T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:17:04.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sin embargo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;nunca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cada vez&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;que te llama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; mi &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corazón&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/2520740910678973327-8826645720642183000?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8826645720642183000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/sin-embargo-nunca-estas-cada-vez-que-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8826645720642183000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8826645720642183000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/sin-embargo-nunca-estas-cada-vez-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-436682798193185181</id><published>2009-06-21T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:02:39.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;MIRÁ QUE VOS JUGASTE A DOS AMORES, CUANDO LO ERAS TODO EN MI MIRADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-436682798193185181?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/436682798193185181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/mira-que-vos-jugaste-dos-amores-cuando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/436682798193185181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/436682798193185181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/mira-que-vos-jugaste-dos-amores-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-2453519983017959952</id><published>2009-06-21T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:00:13.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yo se que le falté a su amor talves,                                                             porque a mí otra ilusión me sonreía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-2453519983017959952?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2453519983017959952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/yo-se-que-le-falte-su-amor-talves.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2453519983017959952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2453519983017959952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/yo-se-que-le-falte-su-amor-talves.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4281280575961915178</id><published>2009-06-13T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:30:45.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que te llamo, que no olvido y no puedo estar sin ti. Que me estoy volviendo loco, desde que no estas aquí. Que yo nunca encontraré mis deseos de vivir y tu piensas que yo muero, pues ya ves que no es así. Rompi tus fotos cuando te marchaste de aquí, quemé tus cartas y no volvi a pensar en tí, y me reía yo escuchando a tus amigos decir, que a todo el mundo le estas preguntando por mí. Pase las noche enteras bailando sin ti, ya no me duele tanto que tu no estes aquí. Ya no me importa lo que pieses de mi, no creas que el mundo no gira sin ti. Ya no estoy loco por volverte a ver, ya no paso por tu casa, ya no llamo para ver si acaso estas ahi. Ya no estoy loco por volverte a ver, y me dicen mis amigos que he cambiado que yo estoy mejor sin ti. Ya no me acuerdo porque me fijaba yo en ti, ya mi telefono vuelve a tener su ring-ring y mis amigos que siempre me querian dar sucundum mami maami pumpum mami mami. Ya no hace falta llamarte ya me convencí que ya no duele tanto que tu no estes aqui, Ya no me importa lo que pieses de mi, no creas que el mundo no gira sin ti. Ya no estoy loco por volverte a ver, ya no paso por tu casa, ya no llamo para ver si acaso estas ahi. Ya no estoy loco por volverte a ver, y me dicen mis amigos que he cambiado que yo estoy mejor sin ti.Y aunque te has ido, no te he visto, ya me convencí que no podia estar contigo no eras para mi y si tu sigues convencida que lloro por ti ...Ya no estoy loco por volverte a ver ya no paso por tu casa, ya no llamo para ver si acaso estas ahi. Ya no estoy loco por volverte a ver, y me dicen mis amigos que he cambiado que yo estoy mejor sin ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-4281280575961915178?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4281280575961915178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-te-llamo-que-no-olvido-y-no-puedo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4281280575961915178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4281280575961915178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/que-te-llamo-que-no-olvido-y-no-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7045256496196558482</id><published>2009-06-13T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:16:26.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Es tan duro para mi a mi casa volver depsues de estar con tigo.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-7045256496196558482?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7045256496196558482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-tan-duro-para-mi-mi-casa-volver.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7045256496196558482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7045256496196558482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-tan-duro-para-mi-mi-casa-volver.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7179764533392771888</id><published>2009-06-13T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:13:32.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Si yo, si yo fuera tarde esa tarde gris no te daria la oscuridad te llevaria mas bien a un mundo lleno de luz donde puedas cuidarme y un poquito enamorarme, te enseñaria el amor  que tanto tiempo lleva dandote mi alma, te inivitaria un cafe donde puedas olvidar todo el dolor que te has llevado tan dentro del alma te inventaria el amor con estas ganas de amar que me desgarran, simulas que el jamas volvera a enamorarte.  Yo que daria la vida por ti, yo que seria incapas de hacerte daño debo pagar el precio de su engaño como si fuera yo quien daño te causo. Y me castigas sin dar razon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y no se porque diablos sientes lastima si solo quiero yo secar tus lagrimas y de paso arrancarme este dolor, yo te necesito.  Solo tu podrias darle paz a este silencio que me ahoga la vida, ven vuelve junto a mi regresa junto a mi.  Si dios, si dios te contara de mi dolor cuado te veo llorar por el, o me  pudiera ocultar en la locura tal vez, vas a creer que ha sido en vano incluso por la vida y no tener que esperar que tu  te canses de el, o de mi vida, si te fijaras en mi como te fijas en el, si te inspiraras como en el para escribirme cartas  y si me amaras a mi como lo amas a el, todo cambiaria. Habria entonces motivos para consolarme, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y te voi a consolarme si yo aun junto a ti aun debo sentir tu ausencia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;al fin tengo tan cerca tu presencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;debo reconocer que estas pensando en el, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y desahogas tu angustia en mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y como tonto yo seco tus lagrimas y nose porque diablos sientes lastima si lastima yo deberia sentir por ti, yo te necesito. Solo tu desbastarias el infierno con tus besos, ven, seca mi llanto, no me dejes morir ven vuelve junto a mi, amor.&lt;/span&gt;&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/2520740910678973327-7179764533392771888?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7179764533392771888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-yo-si-yo-fuera-tarde-esa-tarde-gris.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7179764533392771888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7179764533392771888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-yo-si-yo-fuera-tarde-esa-tarde-gris.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8056695236445135967</id><published>2009-06-13T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:46:07.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Imaginame sin ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cuando mires mi retrato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Si algo en tí queda de mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;regresa por favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8056695236445135967?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8056695236445135967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/imaginame-sin-ti-cuando-mires-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8056695236445135967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8056695236445135967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/imaginame-sin-ti-cuando-mires-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-3529061958606080183</id><published>2009-06-11T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:33:38.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TU MANERA DE AMAR ME DOMINA, CON TUS BESOS ME HAZ HECHO FELIZ Y ES QUE TU LLENAS TODA MI VIDA Y CONTIGO LA QUIERO VIVIR. SI NO ESTAS SIENTO QUE ALGO ME FALTA, ME ATORMENTO Y NO QUIERO SALIR, YO PREFIERO QUEDARME EN MI CASA POR SI LLAMAS ME ENCUENTRES AQUI. CONTIGO SI, YO VOY A DONDE VAYAS, YO SE QUE NO ME FALLAS, LO PUEDO PRESENTIR. CONTIGO SI, MI VIDA ES DIFERENTE, DISFRUTO PLENAMENTE ESTAR CERCA DE TI. YO TE QUIERO, ME LO DICTA EL ALMA Y ES QUE EL ALMA NO SABE MENTIR. CONTIGO SI, YO VOY A DONDE QUIERAS, NO TEMO QUE ME HIERAS, CONTIGO HASTA MORIR. SABES COMO ALIVIAR MI TRISTEZA CUANDO ME HACES PROMESAS DE AMOR NECESITO QUE SIEMPRE LO SEPAS, QUE CONTIGO ME SIENTO MEJOR. SI, ME VOY A DONDE QUIERAS, NO TEMO QUE ME HIERAS, CONTIGO HASTA &lt;strong&gt;MORIR.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2520740910678973327-3529061958606080183?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3529061958606080183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/tu-manera-de-amar-me-domina-con-tus.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3529061958606080183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3529061958606080183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/tu-manera-de-amar-me-domina-con-tus.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-5937869417007882944</id><published>2009-06-11T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:27:21.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Es que tengo que dejar de pensar en vos, Pero tengo también tantas ganas de verte. Voy a desconectarme por un rato, Y dejar que a mi destino lo maneje la suerte&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-5937869417007882944?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5937869417007882944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-que-tengo-que-dejar-de-pensar-en-vos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5937869417007882944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/5937869417007882944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CLARO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6023828138038760225?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6023828138038760225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/claro-quiero-que-me-hables-claro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6023828138038760225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6023828138038760225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/claro-quiero-que-me-hables-claro.html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4167041367148122680</id><published>2009-06-07T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:00:15.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Señor amante, que me arrastra, me cancela                             y como el viento usted me lleva a cualquier parte.&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/2520740910678973327-4167041367148122680?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4167041367148122680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;NO MI VIDA, NO                                       VALE LA PENA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8149513179429418367?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8149513179429418367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-mi-vida-no-vale-la-pena.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8149513179429418367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8149513179429418367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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                                  no conseguia                                                       demostrartelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-1920423049789828765?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1920423049789828765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/algo-pasa-entre-nosotros-dos-y-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/1920423049789828765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/1920423049789828765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SgtaxfO2GQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vKQpBSwGue0/s400/pipipppp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;no tengo culpa                                                                            no   t  engo motivo                                                                                no tengo razon                                                                                                        pero te quiero tanto tanto&lt;br /&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/2520740910678973327-5543401458043840479?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5543401458043840479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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De pronto ya no se quien soi. De pronto ya no reconosco nada de lo que un dia fui. Hoy me pregunto que cambio dentro de mi. Hoy me pregunto a donde voy. Tal ves no existen las respuestas para lo que intento resolver, esta ves vengo buscando el corazon, esta ves lo intentare otra ves, esta ves y mas yo tratare de hacerlo bien, si la vida me regala otra oportunidad.&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/2520740910678973327-2878568046720603838?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2878568046720603838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-pronto-ya-nose-que-pasa-en-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/2878568046720603838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;hace dias qe te fuiste de mi lado,,i todavia&lt;br /&gt;no lo puedo superar...&lt;br /&gt;mis amigos me repiten qe te olvide,,&lt;br /&gt;pero el dolor,,no me deja respirar!!&lt;br /&gt;i apesar qe lo intento,,se me viene&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa...qe me abre mas la herida!&lt;br /&gt;yo ya no te intereso,,pero qiero qe lo sepas&lt;br /&gt;qe sos muii dificil de olvidarr...&lt;br /&gt;yo necesito tus besos,,i me pregunto&lt;br /&gt;donde andarasss...&lt;br /&gt;i aunqe en tu alma no haya lugar,,&lt;br /&gt;siempre en tu mente..voii a estar!&lt;br /&gt;pero qiero qe lo sepass,,,&lt;br /&gt;qe sos mui dificil de olvidarr ...*&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/2520740910678973327-9029961411636674515?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-5182321883818532012</id><published>2009-05-11T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:22:24.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SgjOquw6uXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pt0DID0njrE/s1600-h/100_2653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334740992123386226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SgjOquw6uXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pt0DID0njrE/s400/100_2653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;VES QUE TU AMOR ES MI AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;QUE TU AUSENCIA ES DOLOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;QUE ES AMARGO EL SABOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;SI NO ESTÁS, SI TE VÁS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Y NO REGRESAS NUNCA MÁS&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/2520740910678973327-5182321883818532012?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5182321883818532012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6991228056903426080</id><published>2009-05-02T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:01:57.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Las horas pasan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;y yo sigo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;extrañandote.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Es como un vicio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;que me amarra a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Ya no dependo de amores,para ver dolores.Para brillar no necesito,llenar los rincones.Uno es siemrpe el culpable,de no conocer su templo.Hay que agarrar lo indispensable,para parar el tiempo.Pon tu sal,o mas que tu sangre.pon tu rabia y mas,todo el desaire.Para gritar fuertequiero verte bien,quiero verte bien, Para gritar fuerte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-3200549918652331015?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3200549918652331015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/pasan-los-anos-y-los-suenosse-van.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Sfu3m6HpR2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-7UKE3k2vnc/s1600-h/100_2660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056462987347810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Sfu3m6HpR2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-7UKE3k2vnc/s400/100_2660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;EXPLICAME PORQUE RASON NO ME MIRAS A LA CARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;SERA QUE NO QUIERES QUE NOTE QUE SIGUES ENAMORADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;TUS OJOS DEMUESTRAN PASION Y FALSOS SENTIMIENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;POR EL HECHO DE RECHASARME MIENTRAS TE MUERES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;POR DENTRO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;SABES QUE NO PUEDES OLVIDARME, MUCHO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;MENOS ENGAÑARME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;TODAVIA NO HA NACIDO OTRA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;MUJER QUE PUEDA ENAMORARTE.&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/2520740910678973327-8754924010818785871?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8754924010818785871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Sfu3m6HpR2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/-7UKE3k2vnc/s72-c/100_2660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-3497537880905116449</id><published>2009-05-01T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T18:45:55.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Que me dice que me quiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que vivir sin mi no puede.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Que lo agobian los momentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;en que no estoy junto a él.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Que siempre me habia esperado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que era a quien habia soñado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-3497537880905116449?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3497537880905116449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/que-me-dice-que-me-quiere-que-vivir-sin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3497537880905116449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/3497537880905116449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y QUE NO TE TENGO :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8047748712816098705?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8047748712816098705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-pongo-pensar-que-es-solo-un-sueno-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8047748712816098705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8047748712816098705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-pongo-pensar-que-es-solo-un-sueno-y.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-7193653675424279880</id><published>2009-04-25T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:57:26.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SfPKwldnWII/AAAAAAAAAGw/StVbww-WXsI/s1600-h/100_1873.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328825720148285570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SfPKwldnWII/AAAAAAAAAGw/StVbww-WXsI/s400/100_1873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Si encontras algo mas fino, que el filo de tu silencio, solo entonces te amare. Rebuscada tu respuesta, tanto como tu cabeza, tenias que ser mujer.&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/2520740910678973327-7193653675424279880?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7193653675424279880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/si-encontras-algo-mas-fino-que-el-filo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7193653675424279880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/7193653675424279880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/si-encontras-algo-mas-fino-que-el-filo.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SfPKwldnWII/AAAAAAAAAGw/StVbww-WXsI/s72-c/100_1873.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-191501786386888557</id><published>2009-04-18T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:20:59.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;todo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; día&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pensando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;en &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tu &lt;/span&gt;sonrisa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-191501786386888557?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/191501786386888557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/es-todo-el-dia-pensando-en-tu-sonrisa-d.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/191501786386888557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/191501786386888557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/es-todo-el-dia-pensando-en-tu-sonrisa-d.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-643608100712841110</id><published>2009-04-18T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:32:52.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SepisbtDU_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/pzjc1u2CGoc/s1600-h/3002_1131711207062_1055724146_390901_3412214_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326178024809518066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SepisbtDU_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/pzjc1u2CGoc/s400/3002_1131711207062_1055724146_390901_3412214_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;No sabes cuánto tiempo avía esperado el día de hoy y estar entre tus brazos. Es difícil explicar lo que has hecho en mí desde que estas aquí me has hecho sonreír. Hoy puedo sonreír. Difícil de explicar a este corazón que no puedo vivir sin, sin tu respiración. Esta noche especial no puedo esperar para sentir tus labios y amarte una vez más. Esta noche una vez más No sabes que se siente estar a tu lado y escuchar de tu aliento el más hermoso te amo, el más hermoso te amo. El más hermoso…&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/2520740910678973327-643608100712841110?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/643608100712841110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-sabes-cuanto-tiempo-avia-esperado-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/643608100712841110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/643608100712841110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-sabes-cuanto-tiempo-avia-esperado-el.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SepisbtDU_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/pzjc1u2CGoc/s72-c/3002_1131711207062_1055724146_390901_3412214_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-6942838054331817971</id><published>2009-04-18T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:26:28.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tal ves, será. Esta historia ya tiene final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-6942838054331817971?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6942838054331817971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/tal-ves-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6942838054331817971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/6942838054331817971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/tal-ves-sera.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8204693174021989638</id><published>2009-04-18T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:22:19.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es inevitable este adiós.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8204693174021989638?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8204693174021989638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/es-inevitable-este-adios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8204693174021989638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8204693174021989638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/es-inevitable-este-adios.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-4025579905101546431</id><published>2009-04-13T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:09:12.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SeO3u3jxFgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lKr_kxYKiqQ/s1600-h/100_2381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324301200297891330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SeO3u3jxFgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lKr_kxYKiqQ/s400/100_2381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Creer que yo era la única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;que tu amarías, que estupida.&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/2520740910678973327-4025579905101546431?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4025579905101546431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/creer-que-yo-era-la-unica-que-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4025579905101546431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/4025579905101546431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/creer-que-yo-era-la-unica-que-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SeO3u3jxFgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lKr_kxYKiqQ/s72-c/100_2381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2520740910678973327.post-8629749289198008458</id><published>2009-04-13T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:47:58.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SeOyWqjEM9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/gM8mwi9_nm0/s1600-h/100_2057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324295286930289618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SeOyWqjEM9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/gM8mwi9_nm0/s400/100_2057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alguna vez perdiste el tiempono me acuerdo, no se dónde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;está hoy ya ves, no hay nadano queda nada, nada más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2520740910678973327-8629749289198008458?l=piapiaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8629749289198008458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/alguna-vez-perdiste-el-tiempono-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8629749289198008458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2520740910678973327/posts/default/8629749289198008458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piapiaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/alguna-vez-perdiste-el-tiempono-me.html' title=''/><author><name>piapiaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07269441778785787970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='13' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/Scq_gs1glFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Q35g18h3XXg/S220/piapiaaaaaa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FoM2CulGNXs/SeOyWqjEM9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/gM8mwi9_nm0/s72-c/100_2057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
