<?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-7277456491133247666</id><updated>2011-10-06T12:32:07.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2492361672346651458</id><published>2011-09-12T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T20:31:27.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sengoku Basara Cosplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NkBIEQavBM/TnFxi5UBzTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nvhFAQlGWPo/s1600/yukimura%2Bcosplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7mYHYp7t87M/TYqFy5_Y5bI/AAAAAAAAAH8/4aYoLy7EhSs/s400/PORTAL%2BCOSPLAY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587425397313168818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun recuerdo este momento&lt;br /&gt;gracias por estar conmigo :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5273019317673232386?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5273019317673232386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=5273019317673232386' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5273019317673232386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5273019317673232386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2011/03/portal-cosplay.html' title='Portal Cosplay.'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7mYHYp7t87M/TYqFy5_Y5bI/AAAAAAAAAH8/4aYoLy7EhSs/s72-c/PORTAL%2BCOSPLAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-3379648430344976317</id><published>2011-03-04T18:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:24:48.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque te adueñaste de mi corazon es porque escribo estas lineas&lt;br /&gt;porque lo eres todo&lt;br /&gt;te necesito  ahora y siempre&lt;br /&gt;te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-3379648430344976317?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/3379648430344976317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=3379648430344976317' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3379648430344976317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3379648430344976317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2011/03/te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7418789103279995249</id><published>2011-01-30T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:57:12.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TUZBH37acFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/nMmG3CygiaA/s1600/167745_10150124125197437_710667436_7725060_7270361_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TUZBH37acFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/nMmG3CygiaA/s400/167745_10150124125197437_710667436_7725060_7270361_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568209592818233426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mas importante que compartir,&lt;br /&gt;contigo; tu mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;compartir aquellas experiencias nuevas que nos hacen únicos.&lt;br /&gt;recibir tus caricias y tu esfuerzo por ser cada día mejor.&lt;br /&gt;compartir aquello que te gusta y aquello que te hace llorar,&lt;br /&gt;porque tus miedos y tus alegrías me hacen mas fuerte.&lt;br /&gt;fuerte, linda palabra. Tu me hiciste más fuerte&lt;br /&gt;me hiciste olvidar mis inseguridades&lt;br /&gt;y me tendiste tu mano y me lo entregaste todo.&lt;br /&gt;compartiste conmigo lo que mas te gusta&lt;br /&gt;te esforzaste al máximo para darme algo lindo&lt;br /&gt;no sabes cuan orgulloso estoy de que me hayas elegido a mi&lt;br /&gt;como tu pareja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinceramente. Te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7418789103279995249?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7418789103279995249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7418789103279995249' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7418789103279995249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7418789103279995249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2011/01/que-mas-importante-que-compartir.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TUZBH37acFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/nMmG3CygiaA/s72-c/167745_10150124125197437_710667436_7725060_7270361_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4434001420460483919</id><published>2011-01-26T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:33:42.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18?</title><content type='html'>¿Qué hubiera sido sin ese 18 de octubre?&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez ese destino innegable me habría alcanzado,&lt;br /&gt;quizás estaría bajo seis pies.&lt;br /&gt;Pero así no fue, y hoy estoy contigo descubriendo cosas nuevas,&lt;br /&gt;tanto para mi como para ti. A veces hay cosas que te asustan&lt;br /&gt;pero creo que es normal. Es como aprender a andar en bicicleta, al principio&lt;br /&gt;da miedo caerse pero luego te acostumbras y te sientes genial con el viento pegando en tu cara&lt;br /&gt;y andando rápido *w* y cada vez mas rápido y aprendiendo a frenar cuando es necesario :3&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida cambio totalmente desde que apareciste, ahora tiene mucho más sentido que antes&lt;br /&gt;ya no le tengo miedo a la soledad, ya no siento la necesidad de desaparecer.&lt;br /&gt;siento que la vida nos devolvió los favores que le habíamos dado hace tiempo&lt;br /&gt;siento que de verdad nos merecemos esta oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;y no la voy a desaprovechar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias por todo&lt;br /&gt;por ser como eres.&lt;br /&gt;por estar para mi&lt;br /&gt;por aguantarme&lt;br /&gt;y por mostrarme realmente quien eres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-3169636576011668065</id><published>2011-01-07T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T14:26:26.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y así es, yo soy tu, tu eres yo&lt;br /&gt;dos mitades que forman un sueño,&lt;br /&gt;dos compañeros de una aventura interminable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-3169636576011668065?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/3169636576011668065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=3169636576011668065' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sentir tu presencia cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;que tus manos me acaricien, tocarte y sentirme como el puto hércules&lt;br /&gt;colarme en tu casa y robarme todos tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero comer mil cochinadas junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;abrazarte y sentir tu cuerpo junto al mio&lt;br /&gt;sentir tu cabecita en mi hombro&lt;br /&gt;oler tu cuello y tu pelo&lt;br /&gt;mirar tus ojitos y hacerlos brillar con una ilusión real&lt;br /&gt;Hacer mil y una payasadas, solamente para hacerte reír&lt;br /&gt;cerrar mi puño y que tu lo tomes con tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Quiero darte mi ropa cuando sientas frío&lt;br /&gt;quiero hacerte sentir mujer y que me hagas sentir hombre&lt;br /&gt;porque eres la dueña de este corazón loco&lt;br /&gt;que un dia mato su tonto orgullo para merecer tu amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5843871196062949128?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5843871196062949128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=5843871196062949128' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5843871196062949128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5843871196062949128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/12/quiero-tus-besos-sentir-tu-presencia.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2184637404556095377</id><published>2010-12-20T19:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T19:44:43.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ustedes la gente hoy podrían reconocer aquel nuevo ser que soy,&lt;br /&gt;serian capaz de reconocer nuevamente mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;fijate estoy vivo, me siento vivo,&lt;br /&gt;ese brillo que vive en mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;es el mismo que empeze a ver en los de esa persona,&lt;br /&gt;aquella que me da fuerza para seguir en este nuevo camino&lt;br /&gt;donde aprendí a conocer un nuevo yo,&lt;br /&gt;aquel que es mejor y que no se rendirá ante nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-2184637404556095377?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/2184637404556095377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=2184637404556095377' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2184637404556095377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2184637404556095377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/12/ustedes-la-gente-hoy-podrian-reconocer.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-980780956997679584</id><published>2010-11-18T20:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:14:47.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>voy a comer frutillas hasta que vomite mis entrañas,&lt;div&gt;hasta que ese dulce sabor de fruta se mezcle con mi sangre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;voy a bailar esa danza de jolgorio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde la muerte y la desesperanza se olvidan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volveré a reír, y a disfrutar de las cosas simples de la vida:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un paseo de la mano, un amanecer despreocupado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un simple beso robado, una caricia que alborote mi corazón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volveré a nacer en tus ojos donde la luz nuevamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comenzara a guiar mis pasos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-980780956997679584?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/980780956997679584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=980780956997679584' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/980780956997679584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TM9gijQk_BI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A252n1t9HdA/s1600/shuko+x3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TM9gijQk_BI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A252n1t9HdA/s400/shuko+x3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534748613758221330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se como explicar tanta felicidad&lt;div&gt;es como un fulgor que nace desde tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y me ilumina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ocultando la oscuridad del pasado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sanando las heridas de viejas batallas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eres mi luz de cada día &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eres todo lo que me impulsa a querer seguir aquí,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contigo, recorriendo este misterioso camino que nos toco vivir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disfrutando de tu compañía en cada amanecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7277456491133247666-1946165109505389965?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1946165109505389965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1946165109505389965' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1946165109505389965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1946165109505389965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/11/ya-no-se-como-explicar-tanta-felicidad.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TM9gijQk_BI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A252n1t9HdA/s72-c/shuko+x3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4924570981247954292</id><published>2010-10-24T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:26:16.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TMUG2JeJrNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/e1dSanNS-qM/s1600/principes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TMUG2JeJrNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/e1dSanNS-qM/s400/principes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531835244619607250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu llegaste así de pronto&lt;div&gt;cuando menos me lo esperaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y ¿en que te has convertido?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en mi amiga, compañera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en la princesa guerrera que me acompaña hasta el infinito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sabias que los días junto a ti son mas dulces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que ya no le tengo miedo a la soledad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vamos mi princesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;busquemos un dragón que eliminar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;busquemos ese gran tesoro en el fin del mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no dejemos que la noche nos gane la batalla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no dejemos ni siquiera que la muerte sea digna de mirarnos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4924570981247954292?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/4924570981247954292/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=4924570981247954292' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4924570981247954292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4924570981247954292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/10/porque-tu-llegaste-asi-de-pronto-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TMUG2JeJrNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/e1dSanNS-qM/s72-c/principes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2572505446894598695</id><published>2010-10-09T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T07:14:53.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>luego de levantarse, abrir la ventana&lt;div&gt;y tomar desayuno, nuestro protagonista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se dio cuenta que este no seria un buen día&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y volvió a su cama como oso que no quiere salir de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;su cueva :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-2572505446894598695?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/2572505446894598695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=2572505446894598695' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2572505446894598695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2572505446894598695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/10/luego-de-levantarse-abrir-la-ventana-y.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-511631560332030033</id><published>2010-09-25T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T10:23:41.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TJ4wA7neqJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2-e4heZ4Mb4/s1600/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TJ4wA7neqJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/2-e4heZ4Mb4/s400/bb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520902985764219026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="actorName" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ya no se que que pasa por mi cabeza, ni lo que pasa por la tuya. Lo único que me queda ahora es mi promesa de siempre cuidarte. Aunque estemos lejos mi corazón seguirá latiendo, mis ojos seguirán buscándote en el cielo, aquel cielo que compartimos y que nos une... a la distancia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&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/7277456491133247666-511631560332030033?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/511631560332030033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=511631560332030033' 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-7277456491133247666.post-7021993436251185714</id><published>2010-08-23T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:29:37.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de problemas y pesares...</title><content type='html'>-es tu problema&lt;div&gt;retumba una voz en mi alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya no puedo hacer nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quizás culparme solo a mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de una ilusión rota &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una vez mas mi corazón ha vuelto a caer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es mi problema lo se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no es tu culpa haberme enamorado de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es mi problema lo se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no es mi culpa haberme enamorado de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero mi cabeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi corazón se vuelven locos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunque tu presencia este a mil años luz lejos de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es este sentimiento incontrolable el que tiene la culpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es el destino su cómplice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y dios el testigo de todo esto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a ver dime en la cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿por que tiene que ser todo tal cual es?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7277456491133247666-7021993436251185714?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7021993436251185714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7021993436251185714' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7021993436251185714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7021993436251185714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/08/de-problemas-y-pesares.html' title='de problemas y pesares...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-3097189345083533171</id><published>2010-08-23T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:25:37.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿que hacer cuando las palabras duelen mas que una traición?&lt;div&gt;ya no te importo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o tal vez nunca te importe realmente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es la paradoja de mi pensamiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque creo que ya no puedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque siento que ya no creo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;así es señores, la esperanza me ha abandonado una vez mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;este es el destino de los infieles a dios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nosotros los paganos, gnósticos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y aquellos en  que dios ya  confía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi destino se ha sellado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi muerte predestinada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero aun quedan en mi tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aun queda un poco de tu calor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entonces grito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No estoy muerto!!! No estoy muerto aun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aun te siento... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si tan solo Dios volviera a creer en mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entonces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;volvería a ver los colores del amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentiría una vez mas tu anhelada presencia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7277456491133247666-3097189345083533171?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/3097189345083533171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=3097189345083533171' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3097189345083533171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3097189345083533171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/08/que-hacer-cuando-las-palabras-duelen.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-1059125472297269334</id><published>2010-08-06T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T10:32:03.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>si en tu desdicha abrazas la fuerza del corazon&lt;div&gt;aunque te tienten hara tu fe fuerte a tu corazon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1059125472297269334?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1059125472297269334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1059125472297269334' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1059125472297269334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1059125472297269334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/08/si-en-tu-desdicha-abrazas-la-fuerza-del.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-234552260953906092</id><published>2010-07-05T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T18:56:13.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de penas y pesares...</title><content type='html'>esto es lo que soy&lt;div&gt;el vacío en el aire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de lo que se compone la ausencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pues yo soy nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;simplemente una ilusión de tu mente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soy la soledad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la angustia y la pena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soy el bufón que llora por tu corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una canción que olvidada quedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un verso de amor que nunca se termino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7277456491133247666-234552260953906092?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/234552260953906092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=234552260953906092' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/234552260953906092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/234552260953906092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/07/de-penas-y-pesares.html' title='de penas y pesares...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-1209677720745555510</id><published>2010-07-05T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T17:52:25.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sueños de una tarde de invierno...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TDJ-I3i5YNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/M5hqqBqd-JE/s1600/1274410226945_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TDJ-I3i5YNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/M5hqqBqd-JE/s400/1274410226945_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490589586532425938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que este sueño nunca acabe,&lt;div&gt;quiero saber que nada es imposible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al parecer mi vida se mece en un vaivén mágico,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el cual nunca se detiene , el cual avanza con mas fuerza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a veces dejándome a la deriva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y otras dándole mas sentido a mi camino;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan solo quiero caminar de tu mano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y saber que la vida no es tan amarga,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que siempre habrá un nuevo amanecer en tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y un soplo de vida en tus labios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1209677720745555510?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1209677720745555510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1209677720745555510' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1209677720745555510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1209677720745555510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/07/suenos-de-una-tarde-de-invierno.html' title='sueños de una tarde de invierno...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TDJ-I3i5YNI/AAAAAAAAAF4/M5hqqBqd-JE/s72-c/1274410226945_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-5298667401422387724</id><published>2010-06-18T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:38:44.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TBuvDP7y1uI/AAAAAAAAAFw/p3uOPf6fs3s/s1600/20070418klplyllic_98.Ies.SCO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TBuvDP7y1uI/AAAAAAAAAFw/p3uOPf6fs3s/s400/20070418klplyllic_98.Ies.SCO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484169441605506786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y un dia se hablo de tener esperanza&lt;br /&gt;al día siguiente la fé se enfrio&lt;br /&gt;y nunca más el corazon pudo recordar&lt;br /&gt;donde y cuando perdio su rumbo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5298667401422387724?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5298667401422387724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=5298667401422387724' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5298667401422387724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5298667401422387724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/06/y-un-dia-se-hablo-de-tener-esperanza-al.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/TBuvDP7y1uI/AAAAAAAAAFw/p3uOPf6fs3s/s72-c/20070418klplyllic_98.Ies.SCO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-268884634443761594</id><published>2010-05-27T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:41:29.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9...</title><content type='html'>a veces no puedo contener todo lo que tengo dentro&lt;br /&gt;la verdad no me gusta controlar todo lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;me gusta vivir mis ideas, mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;todo eso a flor de piel&lt;br /&gt;me encanta sentir ese retorcijon en el estomago&lt;br /&gt;cuando te siento venir, cuando escucho tu voz&lt;br /&gt;aun que luego de eso se apague mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;y me quede vacio y en silencio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-268884634443761594?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/268884634443761594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=268884634443761594' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/268884634443761594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/268884634443761594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2010/05/9.html' title='9...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4929013437224940028</id><published>2010-05-03T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T15:53:00.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lo extraño de extrañarte...</title><content type='html'>lo extraño de extrañar es cuando siento como una falta de aire,&lt;br /&gt;es como si una parte de mi estubiera casi muerta&lt;br /&gt;como si en vez de corazon el vacio se apoderara de mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;de mis arterias, de mi corazon, de mi mente hasta de mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;mas profundos donde se esconden todas mis ilusiones.&lt;br /&gt;Lo extraño de extrañarte es que siempre se que estas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;aunque nunca lo has estado, por lo menos fisicamente&lt;br /&gt;es tanto asi que a veces siento tu voz que me habla. Otras veces&lt;br /&gt;imagino tu olor,o sera que ya lo he sentido por ahi?&lt;br /&gt;lo extraño de extrañarte  es que me haces falta aunque sea por un minuto,&lt;br /&gt;pero, como hacerme falta algo de ti, si nunca te he sentido?&lt;br /&gt;o sera que ese calor que siento cuando mas solo me siento&lt;br /&gt;eres tu?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4929013437224940028?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/4929013437224940028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=4929013437224940028' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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34563454</title><content type='html'>es curioso como funciona esto del amor&lt;br /&gt;dolor&lt;br /&gt;alegria&lt;br /&gt;angustia&lt;br /&gt;euforia&lt;br /&gt;todo en un solo estado&lt;br /&gt;al final el amor mas que darnos nos roba&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;la vida misma&lt;br /&gt;dejandonos vacios y a veces secos&lt;br /&gt;sin rumbo&lt;br /&gt;desorientados&lt;br /&gt;como un naufrago en altamar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1581460741922757883?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1581460741922757883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1581460741922757883' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;p&gt;a veces la felicidad no es lo que uno gana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a veces la felicidad consta en hacer feliz a otros&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;o hacer ciertos sacrificios por ella &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pero una sonriza o saber que esa felicidad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;esta siendo bien ocupada &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;paga el precio de aquel sacrificio&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;y ahoga la tristeza de la resignacion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no encuentro que esta vida sea cruel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;es la gente egoista la que no sabe el daño que causan ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4762347955498578296?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/4762347955498578296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4411509240352255623</id><published>2010-02-21T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:45:19.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>morita bebe invasora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S4IZ63ZmYwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/UuidwqFvymU/s1600-h/Moritas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S4IZ63ZmYwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/UuidwqFvymU/s400/Moritas2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440939798911410946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;dicen que la perfeccion lleva años encontrarla&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;y yo la encontre en tus ojos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;en tu forma de ser&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;algo mas perfecto que eso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nada mas aparte de una mora podria ser...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4411509240352255623?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/4411509240352255623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=4411509240352255623' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4411509240352255623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4411509240352255623'/><link 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que la rutina de siempre:&lt;br /&gt;peineta, gel y viento, serian la misma de todos los dias&lt;br /&gt;mire a mis hermanos un poco asustados por que se corria el rumor&lt;br /&gt;de que sucederian cambios, cambios que nunca pense que&lt;br /&gt;podian afectar mi integridad y la de mis semejantes.&lt;br /&gt;primero senti un ardor un poco asfixiante y un calor inmenso&lt;br /&gt;escuche una voz que decia, solo 15 minutos y estara listo.&lt;br /&gt;Despues de tan infierno llego una lluvia fria de agua&lt;br /&gt;un poco traumatizante para mi persona ( pelo )&lt;br /&gt;no logro recordad con claridad pero me levante&lt;br /&gt;mientras una brisa tibia me secaba luego miro a mis alrededores&lt;br /&gt;y que eslo que veo&lt;br /&gt;pelos amarillos y unos un poco blancos que es lo que habia pasado??&lt;br /&gt;no lo podia entender con mi mente de pelo...&lt;br /&gt;momentos mas tardes la misma voz de fondo dijo "esta pintura solo toma en 10 minutos "&lt;br /&gt;... y el infierno siguio senti algo frio que recorria mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt; tenia una consistencia gelatinosa y un agradable olor&lt;br /&gt;no me sentia tan mal como al principio pero tenia una rara sensacion&lt;br /&gt;luego de 10 minutos llego una lluvia tibia&lt;br /&gt;con el tipico balsamo que ocupabamos siempre&lt;br /&gt;y cual fue mi sorpresa al vernos a mi y a mis hermanos&lt;br /&gt;teniamos un hermoso color azul .&lt;br /&gt;Desde ese dia supe que nuestra vida no volveria a ser la misma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-636442664801832897?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/636442664801832897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=636442664801832897' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2727634864004993101</id><published>2010-01-22T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:46:56.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:3</title><content type='html'>nada es como lo pintan hoy en dia&lt;br /&gt;las sonrizas, el sol , las nubes&lt;br /&gt;todas ellas esconden secretos que nos intimidan&lt;br /&gt;y que a veces nos dañan&lt;br /&gt;cuesta un mundo encontrar&lt;br /&gt; algo real en este nuevo mundo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-2727634864004993101?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-8290001556876130471</id><published>2010-01-06T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:15:09.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>el sabor de mi boca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S0TvPhwSmzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/V9_PN2qtXJA/s1600-h/dolor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 387px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S0TvPhwSmzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/V9_PN2qtXJA/s400/dolor1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423722901298912050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiene el gusto a la derrota&lt;br /&gt;a lagrimas secas&lt;br /&gt;y a un fruto muerto&lt;br /&gt;sabe a vagas iluciones&lt;br /&gt;que con el tiempo fueron muriendo&lt;br /&gt;sabe a la desilucion&lt;br /&gt;sabe a la muerte que nunca llega&lt;br /&gt;sabe a ti y sabe a mi&lt;br /&gt;sabe a lo que nunca podra ser...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-8290001556876130471?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/8290001556876130471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=8290001556876130471' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/8290001556876130471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>sentir lo que no se debe&lt;br /&gt;vivir lo que no es de uno&lt;br /&gt;es el pan de cada dia&lt;br /&gt;esconderse debajo de sonrizas falsas&lt;br /&gt;vivir alegrias pasajeras&lt;br /&gt;creo que denuevo he perdido el rumbo&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-3706364356755641491?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/3706364356755641491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=3706364356755641491' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3706364356755641491'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludos a la gente que me recuerda... aun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7316270371264616065?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7316270371264616065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7316270371264616065' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7316270371264616065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7316270371264616065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/11/esta-cosa-me-borro-una-entrada-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-341344613662448522</id><published>2009-10-18T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T07:48:15.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmare live action</title><content type='html'>no hay pesadilla mas horrible que las reales&lt;br /&gt;las que se viven en carne y hueso&lt;br /&gt;y no en ese mundo de fantasia que creamos al dormir&lt;br /&gt;por lo menos al dormir podemos luego despertar&lt;br /&gt;y kedar con ese sabor amargo en la boca&lt;br /&gt;pero, cuando la pesadilla es real y esta junto a nosotros&lt;br /&gt;acaso, podemos despertar? podemos escondernos de ella&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea por un solo momento?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-341344613662448522?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/341344613662448522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=341344613662448522' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/341344613662448522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/341344613662448522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/10/nightmare-live-action.html' title='nightmare live action'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-5988288069111647890</id><published>2009-09-26T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:20:17.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ñam</title><content type='html'>hay un mundo paralelo a este&lt;br /&gt;y es de chocolate *w*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5988288069111647890?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5988288069111647890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=5988288069111647890' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5988288069111647890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5988288069111647890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/09/nam.html' title='~ñam'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-5334016696805030433</id><published>2009-09-26T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:05:37.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de cortinas y pesares...</title><content type='html'>tal vez detras de las cortinas haya algo diferente&lt;br /&gt;quizas haya un sol nuevo&lt;br /&gt;ya no haya ni muerte ni dolor&lt;br /&gt;quizas ya no este ese molesto ruido&lt;br /&gt;que me estresa que lastima mis timpanos.&lt;br /&gt;Pero no tengo ganas de mover la cortina&lt;br /&gt;tengo panico a eso que se pero que no quiero admitir&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ver el mismo sol&lt;br /&gt;no quiero escuchar esos mismo sonidos&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera me atrevo a mirar tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;los cuales me han robado la  vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tal vez detras de esa cortina&lt;br /&gt;ya no haya nada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5334016696805030433?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5334016696805030433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=5334016696805030433' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5334016696805030433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5334016696805030433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-cortinas-y-pesares.html' title='de cortinas y pesares...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6917256182495629290</id><published>2009-09-26T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:09:18.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Y todos los hombres matan lo que aman,&lt;br /&gt;que lo oiga todo el mundo,&lt;br /&gt;unos lo hacen con una mirada amarga,&lt;br /&gt;otros con una palabra zalamera;&lt;br /&gt;el cobarde con un beso,&lt;br /&gt;¡El valiente con una espada!&lt;br /&gt;asi que preparate mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;que aqui tengo mi espada,&lt;br /&gt;que en sagre pura derramada&lt;br /&gt;de aquellos corazones&lt;br /&gt;que sin motivos ni razones&lt;br /&gt;contra mi espada terminaron&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6917256182495629290?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6917256182495629290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6917256182495629290' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6917256182495629290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6917256182495629290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/09/para-kamila.html' title='...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-367433863637502132</id><published>2009-09-26T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:56:24.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(U)</title><content type='html'>a veces es mejor no escuchar nuestro corazon;&lt;br /&gt;el no mide el peligro ni las consecuencias de sus actos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-367433863637502132?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/367433863637502132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=367433863637502132' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/367433863637502132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/367433863637502132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/09/u.html' title='(U)'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7572247208122524809</id><published>2009-09-24T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:05:09.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>despues del cielo y la tierra,&lt;br /&gt;hubo una historia que no se completo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7572247208122524809?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7572247208122524809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7572247208122524809' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7572247208122524809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7572247208122524809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7025351797735506337</id><published>2009-09-21T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:29:59.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conflicto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SrhEob0q-5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_NxQHzy-PIM/s1600-h/silla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SrhEob0q-5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_NxQHzy-PIM/s400/silla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384128815975562130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(106, 106, 135);  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;creiste que los buenos momentos duran para siempre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- si eso creia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;bienvenido a tu realidad&lt;br /&gt;cuadrada y vacia...&lt;br /&gt;quedate en tu soledad&lt;br /&gt;acaso crees que alguien te dara una mano y milagrosamente te sacara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- obio siempre hay alguien&lt;br /&gt;que no importa donde o como&lt;br /&gt;esta ahi para darte su mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;te equivocas&lt;br /&gt;eso solo sucede en los cuentos&lt;br /&gt;donde hay princesas, principes y dragones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- yo aun creo en las princesas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;ya no existen&lt;br /&gt;supe de algunas que se vendieron&lt;br /&gt;a la codicia de la superficialidad&lt;br /&gt;y de otras que simplemente perdieron su honor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- me niego a creer que ya no existen&lt;br /&gt;por que mientras tan solo una persona crea todo puede ser posible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;estas seguro de que aun crees...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mira dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;ya te han kitado todo&lt;br /&gt;tu amor&lt;br /&gt;tu sutileza&lt;br /&gt;tu calor&lt;br /&gt;tu amabilidad&lt;br /&gt;tu tiempo&lt;br /&gt;hasta la ultima de tus sonrizas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya no te keda nada!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- tal vez tenga razon pero esta Dios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Dios???&lt;br /&gt;dios ke?&lt;br /&gt;ese amigo imaginario que esta donde vayas?&lt;br /&gt;el cual te escucha pero no hace nada para cambiar tu destino&lt;br /&gt;el famoso creador y benevolo padre??&lt;br /&gt;el cual&lt;br /&gt;en ves de dar amor castiga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ese el que ya no te escucha&lt;br /&gt;el que hace oidos sordos a tus suplicas&lt;br /&gt;a el le pediras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- pero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;pero ke?&lt;br /&gt;o acaso no te has dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de que la muerte&lt;br /&gt;decadencia&lt;br /&gt;tristeza&lt;br /&gt;pobreza&lt;br /&gt;avaricia&lt;br /&gt;son el pan de cada dia en esta tierra???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- tal vez... tu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;No!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo no ni nadie&lt;br /&gt;esta causa ya la perdiste&lt;br /&gt;junto con toda la humanidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirate a un espejo&lt;br /&gt;mira por la ventana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los sueños y amor en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;ya no valen de nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- pero el amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;si el amor...&lt;br /&gt;dime cuanto amor queda en tu vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- Uhmm... u.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;bueno sera mejor que te vayas dando cuenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;de que en nada y en nadie hoy puedes creer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;- bueno sera mejor que me vaya dando cuenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;de que en nada y en nadie hoy puedo creer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#6A6A87;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7277456491133247666-7025351797735506337?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7025351797735506337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7025351797735506337' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7025351797735506337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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despues de la locura...</title><content type='html'>luego de despertar&lt;div&gt;el hedor del vomito de dios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se encargo de eliminar todo rastro del pecado de la humanidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hermosos recuerdos me han quedado desde ese momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la tierra sin pecado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin cannivales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin odio ni tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entonces vi una luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1624868075271188507?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1624868075271188507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1624868075271188507' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-5042745993355176697</id><published>2009-09-21T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:09:26.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>me volvi loco y Dios junto conmigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/Srg_3VRgw2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uEslVWt_3LI/s1600-h/1z51y61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/Srg_3VRgw2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uEslVWt_3LI/s400/1z51y61.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384123574357377890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(106, 106, 135);  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;luego de haber conocido&lt;br /&gt;el cannivalismo a sangre viva&lt;br /&gt;me encomendaron repartir duda&lt;br /&gt;miseria y desolacion a quien la necesitara&lt;br /&gt;pero ya era tarde&lt;br /&gt;los sentimientos de la tierra se habian extinguido&lt;br /&gt;como la mitad de la vida&lt;br /&gt;como la mayoria de las iluciones y sueños de las personas&lt;br /&gt;luego dios vomito sobre la tierra&lt;br /&gt;y no pude recordar nada mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5042745993355176697?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5042745993355176697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;por que tan solo somos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caníbales&lt;/span&gt; modernos&lt;br /&gt;humanos comiendo humanos&lt;br /&gt;seres dignos de la santa evolución&lt;br /&gt;donde una incoherencia vale mas&lt;br /&gt;que un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;donde una flor tiene el mismo peso de un beso&lt;br /&gt;humanos comiendo sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;el reloj comienza a detenerse&lt;br /&gt;nos dice que todo llega a un final&lt;br /&gt;humanos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;comiéndose&lt;/span&gt; a Dios&lt;br /&gt;hemos llegado al final donde ya nada importa&lt;br /&gt;el sol se apago&lt;br /&gt;nuestras conciencias &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivimos el fin&lt;br /&gt;la sangre y el dolor son nuestro pan de cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;perdonanos&lt;/span&gt; por perdonarte&lt;br /&gt;no nos dejes caer mas bajo de lo que nos botaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;libra nos&lt;/span&gt; de tu propia maldad&lt;br /&gt;humanos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;comiéndose&lt;/span&gt; a si mismos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6455965743850362518?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6455965743850362518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6455965743850362518' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2480768602852642661</id><published>2009-08-28T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:32:46.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cinco minutos</title><content type='html'>se han fijado lo ironico que puede ser el tiempo&lt;div&gt;hay gente que espera toda una vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por vivir 5 minutos de felicidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tambien otro caso de personas que viven una vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muy feliz y por 5 minutos de tristeza se les viene el mundo abajo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tu de cual eres?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7277456491133247666-2480768602852642661?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6556256770173005100</id><published>2009-08-26T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:19:44.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De conejos y gatos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SpXegVCIfnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/V2BKhQDhO5w/s1600-h/2786006170_b1b56c0968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SpXegVCIfnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/V2BKhQDhO5w/s400/2786006170_b1b56c0968.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374446377319825010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que importa lo que seamos por fuera&lt;div&gt;si por dentro somos iguales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimos lo mismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lloramos, reimos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tememos, y somos valientes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la unica verdad ya no se esconde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;simplemente abrire mis alas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y volvere a volar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal como un dia aprendi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cerrando los ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perdiendo el miedo a las alturas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para perderme &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en el azul infinito del cielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6556256770173005100?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6556256770173005100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SpN_5cs9IxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mQm_YX6Wyr0/s1600-h/100_5238.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soné&lt;/span&gt; sobre  como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;corría&lt;/span&gt; el tiempo&lt;div&gt;avanzado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a veces lento otras veces un poco mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rápido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;intente detenerlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero era demasiado fuerte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luego &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;desperté&lt;/span&gt; era de madrugada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; intente volver a dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahora &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soné&lt;/span&gt; con un conejo blanco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lo intente seguir a ver si me llevaba donde &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la pequeña &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Alicia&lt;/span&gt; :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siempre he querido hacerle varias preguntas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a la mocosa aquella XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;éxito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;desperté&lt;/span&gt; frustrado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;al darme cuenta de la hora &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me fije que entre sueños&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;habían&lt;/span&gt; pasado mas de 20 minutos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esta debe ser una broma pesada de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Morfeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;llegue a pensar ò.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decidido a dormir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;volví&lt;/span&gt; a cerrar los ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y cual fue mi sorpresa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;al darme cuenta que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;veía&lt;/span&gt; prados llenos de trigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y que a lo lejos un zorro me llamaba &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en ese instante me di cuenta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de que yo era el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;principio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x3 gran sueño cumplido en un sueño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me dedique a jugar todo ese sueño con el zorro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;nótese&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;imaginense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;fantasía&lt;/span&gt; de dos niños yaoi corriendo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lucesitas&lt;/span&gt; en el aire y para mas sorpresa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; el conejo blanco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;aparecía&lt;/span&gt; de la mano con &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Alicia&lt;/span&gt;  , creo que nunca &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;había&lt;/span&gt; tenido un sueño tan feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luego &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;desperté&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;definitivamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;creo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;recordé&lt;/span&gt; muchas cosas con ese sueño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y se me vino a la mente mis amigos que extraño &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no se por que llegue a asimilar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Alicia&lt;/span&gt; con mi Cathy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni al zorro con mi pollito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero creo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que ese sueño me dejo muchas cosas que pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sobretodo cuanto los extraño &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SpOAI7YhmuI/AAAAAAAAAEY/N8EYeE4RDcQ/s400/100_5210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373779671251000034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px; " /&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/7277456491133247666-8731197620826684968?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/8731197620826684968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=8731197620826684968' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/8731197620826684968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/8731197620826684968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/08/ninas-zorros-tiempo-y-amigos-l.html' title='niñas, zorros , tiempo y amigos (L)'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SpN_5cs9IxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mQm_YX6Wyr0/s72-c/100_5238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-3673078047327903082</id><published>2009-07-13T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:19:12.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>testamento</title><content type='html'>aun no entiendo por ke me duele tanto vivir&lt;br /&gt;tambien me duele el explicar que ya no quiero mas&lt;br /&gt;siento como me miran con sus ojos sin brillo&lt;br /&gt;estoy encerrado en un cuarto oscuro&lt;br /&gt;buscando la forma de darle calma a mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;amigos, familia lo siento&lt;br /&gt;pero ya no puedo mas&lt;br /&gt;esta amargura me esta ahogando&lt;br /&gt;solo espero a ke todo se detenga&lt;br /&gt;para poder cerrar mis ojos eternamente&lt;br /&gt;gracias a todos por darme animos&lt;br /&gt;cuando ya no podia mas&lt;br /&gt;a los que fingieron los odiare en mi camino al otro mundo&lt;br /&gt;los veo desde lejos y se ven felices y sonrientes en sus mentiras&lt;br /&gt;podrian kisas morirse un poco como yo&lt;br /&gt;podrian ver ke yo aun estoy vivo en otros corazones&lt;br /&gt;pero ustedes estaran muertos para siempre&lt;br /&gt;hoy estoy durmiendo en mi eterna casa&lt;br /&gt;kisas podrian dejar de sentir tristeza por mi&lt;br /&gt;por ke ya no sufro&lt;br /&gt;a todos de herencia les dejo los buenos momentos&lt;br /&gt;la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;la paz&lt;br /&gt;y el amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-3673078047327903082?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/3673078047327903082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=3673078047327903082' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3673078047327903082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3673078047327903082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/07/testamento.html' title='testamento'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2412665893607635611</id><published>2009-06-02T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:33:04.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SiXShPSFfuI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t-PGRz6-P8s/s1600-h/1210300145_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342908001424867042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SiXShPSFfuI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t-PGRz6-P8s/s400/1210300145_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amar en silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es ocultarnos a nosotros mismos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es odiar nuestra existencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es cobardia sin escusa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amar a flor de piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es amar y amarse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es volar entre nubes y dormir en ellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es gritarle a todo el mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nada ni nadie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;te hara cambiar lo que eres, sientes y piensas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-2412665893607635611?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/2412665893607635611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=2412665893607635611' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2412665893607635611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2412665893607635611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='.....'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SiXShPSFfuI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t-PGRz6-P8s/s72-c/1210300145_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-1879730451088636092</id><published>2009-05-20T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:52:15.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿existira aun alguna princesa que rescatar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn40/Helenita35/Frame4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn40/Helenita35/Frame4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Asi es como un corazon roto seguira desmoronandose por la accion del tiempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Cada vez que recuerdo que las cosas son asi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un sabor amargo me recorre la boca de golpe se seca y me deja frio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con esa sensacion de soledad que nada llena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que mas puedo pedirle al mundo si ya la gente esta tan vacia de emociones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que solo busca estereotipos fijados por la sociedad no busca personas reales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Las mujeres ya no buscan ese principe azul, encantador, que estaria dispuesto a darlo todo por ellas sino que ahora lo han cambiado por un principe plastico , sin sabor, frio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que no le importa nada  un hombre light cualquiera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Tal vez sea mejor dejar toda esperanza atras ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Pero a lo lejos aun se ve una luz de esperanza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;existira aun alguna princesa que rescatar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de el dragon del hedonismo, el consumismo, la avaricia, la frialdad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;realmente aun sueño con una princesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seguire soñando quizas algun dia es sueño se vuelva realidad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1879730451088636092?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1879730451088636092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1879730451088636092' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1879730451088636092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1879730451088636092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/05/existira-aun-alguna-princesa-que.html' title='¿existira aun alguna princesa que rescatar?'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2451640755998947485</id><published>2009-05-17T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:51:07.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y me pregunto aun donde quedo el motivo de todo esto&lt;br /&gt;este sonido se vuelve insoportable&lt;br /&gt;ya nada funciona para curar este dolor de cabeza&lt;br /&gt;aun pienzo en un circulo desfragmentado&lt;br /&gt;saturno asciende elige uno o diez ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-1675696371804874923</id><published>2009-05-01T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:23:09.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunes</title><content type='html'>Se levanto habitualmente a las 7:00am realizando todas las labores que hace todos los días cualquier persona normal fue como si la tierra se acostumbrara a verlo siempre igual&lt;br /&gt;Luego después de un instante llego a la Universidad entro a clases de Historia de la Educación&lt;br /&gt;Realizose una prueba habitual para evaluar lo aprendido en la semana de clases anterior&lt;br /&gt;Todo marchaba con tal normalidad que nunca llego a imaginarse lo que el destino le tenía preparado con tanta intención como un niño curioso toma un caracol. Después de esa hora de clases nuevamente ahora eran clases de writing and skills mas bien recuerdo, un poco somnoliento por la falta de sueño procede sacar su journal para anotar otro día más de clases&lt;br /&gt;Luego al salir de clases respirando la fría brisa otoñal sentose en la banca más cercana que tenia&lt;br /&gt;Para pensar que podría hacer en el resto del día...y lo pensó y camino hacia la playa que el mas ama donde cada vez que podía lanzaba piedras al mar para intentar detener una ola.&lt;br /&gt;En ese instante paso lo que ni en su más profundo pensamiento podría haber pasado&lt;br /&gt;Luego de tres intentos fallidos el logro detener una ola con una sola piedra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego volvió a su hogar para volver a la misma rutina, vacía, fría y cruel por la ausencia de la gente que un día amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1675696371804874923?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1675696371804874923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1675696371804874923' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1675696371804874923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1675696371804874923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2009/05/lunes.html' title='Lunes'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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esta vida sea tan solo un engaño&lt;br /&gt;para ocultarnos la triste realidad k9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno  seguire preguntandome hasta el dia de mi muerte&lt;br /&gt;¿quien chucha tiene la verdad en sus manos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bai XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6705522851036008585?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6705522851036008585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6705522851036008585' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6705522851036008585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/STQE8qs5uvI/AAAAAAAAADE/J4ImEbFivdE/s400/1181189237_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;una ves la luna me robo el alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y asi tan serena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tan fria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero tan hermosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me dio mil ilusiones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con su luz y resplandores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que por tanto mirarla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; llegue hasta a perder la vida&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/7277456491133247666-6669439703884747764?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/STQE8qs5uvI/AAAAAAAAADE/J4ImEbFivdE/s72-c/1181189237_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7359045243523562445</id><published>2008-11-21T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:03:30.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SSdoYNrA6jI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NJDrNXphglc/s1600-h/Imagen025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271296654056679986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SSdoYNrA6jI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NJDrNXphglc/s400/Imagen025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;han escuchado alguna vez sobre el dia repetido?&lt;br /&gt;ese que nunca pasa siempre se mantiene en la misma hora&lt;br /&gt;y por mas que uno intente hacer avanzar el reloj no pasa nada&lt;br /&gt;bueno asi se tornan mis dias -.-&lt;br /&gt;agotadores, aguantando huevones y etc etc&lt;br /&gt;pero no es bueno quejarse de lo que le pasa a uno&lt;br /&gt;por que siempre , siempre va a haber alguien mas cagado que uno XD&lt;br /&gt;miren por ejemplo&lt;br /&gt;la gente muere&lt;br /&gt;las casas se queman&lt;br /&gt;las mascotas se pierden&lt;br /&gt;y solo a veces perdemos la cordura XD&lt;br /&gt;cosa que es mas facil perder escuchando einsamkeit de lacrimosa XD&lt;br /&gt;aww si supieran todas las cosas que tengo guardadas dentro&lt;br /&gt;tengo a ver.. emm XD muchas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;parece que no son mis dias&lt;br /&gt;tengo ke dormir mas y trabajar menos&lt;br /&gt;necesito unas largas vacaciones para recrearme&lt;br /&gt;pensar muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;e irme a la mierda!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a veces es bueno irse a la mierda&lt;br /&gt;sobretodo cuando hay ke pensar XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~elioth~&lt;br /&gt;~memento mori~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7359045243523562445?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7359045243523562445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7359045243523562445' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7359045243523562445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>una vez tube un sueño</title><content type='html'>soñe que la vida ya no lo era&lt;br /&gt;y que el aire tenia filo.&lt;br /&gt;tambien soñe ke la tierra se abria,&lt;br /&gt;dejando salir lo elemental,&lt;br /&gt;aquello que se escondia y se mantenia en secreto&lt;br /&gt;para no ser corrompido.&lt;br /&gt;en este sueño la vida con su voz de fantasia&lt;br /&gt;decia que eramos solo un sueño&lt;br /&gt;y ke la verdad se escondia al final de este.&lt;br /&gt;yo casi emocionado con la idea de buscar&lt;br /&gt;la verdad de todo,&lt;br /&gt;de cada cosa en esta tierra&lt;br /&gt;parti rumbo a buscar mi verdad,&lt;br /&gt;la verdad ,&lt;br /&gt;esa que eleva los corazones de miles,&lt;br /&gt;de aquellos que han muerto intentando buscarla&lt;br /&gt;claro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo era un sueño,&lt;br /&gt;pero seran los sueños,&lt;br /&gt; algo mas ke solo sueños&lt;br /&gt;o, tal vez,&lt;br /&gt;un sueño sea un aviso, tal vez, un sueño sea&lt;br /&gt;una advertencia para moverme,&lt;br /&gt;para no quedarme quieto,&lt;br /&gt;para no solo ser un espectador de todo esto,&lt;br /&gt;kisas mis sueños me dicen que tengo,&lt;br /&gt;algo mas que hacer en esta tierra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-8535060891703094134?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/8535060891703094134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=8535060891703094134' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/8535060891703094134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/8535060891703094134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2008/08/una-vez-tube-un-sueo.html' title='una vez tube un sueño'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-892379719129203061</id><published>2008-07-31T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:49.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>algo nuevo :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SJKJlfKt_nI/AAAAAAAAACM/ixr8YgTrYMM/s1600-h/VinaAvPeru2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229393394445188722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SJKJlfKt_nI/AAAAAAAAACM/ixr8YgTrYMM/s400/VinaAvPeru2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mirando el mar surgio una inquietud&lt;br /&gt;que pasaria si me parara en frente de el&lt;br /&gt;y le ordenara detenerse&lt;br /&gt;siendo su eterno enemigo&lt;br /&gt;reventando cada ola en mi alma&lt;br /&gt;frente a esta inquietud nacio otra de la misma&lt;br /&gt;y si en vez de pararme e intentar detenerlo&lt;br /&gt;me uniera con el en un baile interminable&lt;br /&gt;en el cual seamos uno&lt;br /&gt;casi hermanos casi amantes&lt;br /&gt;culpables del delito de ser libres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luego de un momento de pensar sobre mis inquietudes&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo que estoy atrasado&lt;br /&gt;y tan solo me limito a ver el mar reventar una y otra vez en las rocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni enemigo ni hermano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tan solo publico de este maravilloso show ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-892379719129203061?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/892379719129203061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=892379719129203061' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/892379719129203061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/892379719129203061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2008/07/algo-nuevo-3.html' title='algo nuevo :3'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/SJKJlfKt_nI/AAAAAAAAACM/ixr8YgTrYMM/s72-c/VinaAvPeru2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7913837025856957138</id><published>2008-06-21T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:43:27.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am</title><content type='html'>dos manos para abrigar mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;dos ojos para ke vean mi camino&lt;br /&gt;una lengua para sentir el sabor de la vida&lt;br /&gt;una nariz para oler el aroma del viento&lt;br /&gt;una mente para crear, pensar y discernir&lt;br /&gt;dos piernas ke me llevan hacia mi destino&lt;br /&gt;tan solo soy lo ke soy&lt;br /&gt;carne - alma - espiritu&lt;br /&gt;sentimientos - fé - acorde en sol&lt;br /&gt;de todo esto entrego todo&lt;br /&gt;de todo esto no pido nada a cambio&lt;br /&gt;mi camino , futuro incierto&lt;br /&gt;incertidumbre con ojos de esperanza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me dieron ganas de escribir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7913837025856957138?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7913837025856957138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7913837025856957138' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7913837025856957138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7913837025856957138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am.html' title='I Am'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4939688120208930210</id><published>2008-06-02T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:18:34.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aki estoy</title><content type='html'>aqui vuelvo a estar&lt;br /&gt;encontrandome a mi mismo&lt;br /&gt;aprendiendo de todo&lt;br /&gt;reflexionando acerca de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;al final&lt;br /&gt;encontre lo que buscaba&lt;br /&gt;no se... creo&lt;br /&gt;no encontre&lt;br /&gt;ella me encontro... o sera&lt;br /&gt;que el destino nos junto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felicidad + ella = mas felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al final&lt;br /&gt;el destino es mas sabio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la amo&lt;br /&gt;demasiado...&lt;br /&gt;creo&lt;br /&gt;ke nunca sera demasiado n.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cada dia mas&lt;br /&gt;entregandome mas a ella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me voy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hace tiempo ke tenia botado este blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke nadie lee XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4939688120208930210?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/4939688120208930210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=4939688120208930210' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4939688120208930210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4939688120208930210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2008/06/aki-estoy.html' title='aki estoy'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4558147619795472644</id><published>2007-12-30T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:49.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reset.exe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/R3fzif_4TLI/AAAAAAAAACE/Vq5Mw5oA9RI/s1600-h/circuitos_trans_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149852472951983282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/R3fzif_4TLI/AAAAAAAAACE/Vq5Mw5oA9RI/s400/circuitos_trans_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estoy atrapado&lt;br /&gt;aki entre cables y circuitos&lt;br /&gt;mi mente casi humana casi real&lt;br /&gt;ya no reacciona&lt;br /&gt;un programa, creo&lt;br /&gt;un proceso de ke?&lt;br /&gt;veo mis recursos&lt;br /&gt;link?&lt;br /&gt;spam?&lt;br /&gt;ya no tengo sentido.&lt;br /&gt;en ke me he convertido&lt;br /&gt;prisionero, semi dios?&lt;br /&gt;10010101 ,orden , sistemas y&lt;br /&gt;procesos&lt;br /&gt;tan solo ...shut down&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please press delete.&lt;br /&gt;/system/mode/turn off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4558147619795472644?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/4558147619795472644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=4558147619795472644' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4558147619795472644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/4558147619795472644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/12/resetexe.html' title='reset.exe'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/R3fzif_4TLI/AAAAAAAAACE/Vq5Mw5oA9RI/s72-c/circuitos_trans_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6167508282926045679</id><published>2007-12-29T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:49.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cartas desde la eternidad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/R3bvb__4TKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/jpChI3KA3Mw/s1600-h/Cartas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149566488259611810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/R3bvb__4TKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/jpChI3KA3Mw/s400/Cartas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero decirte que aca todo es diferente&lt;br /&gt;el cielo,&lt;br /&gt;la tierra ya nada es lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;todo huele diferente&lt;br /&gt;las aves cantan una sola cancion&lt;br /&gt;el frio, el calor no creo ke existan&lt;br /&gt;tan solo quiero decirte que estoy bien&lt;br /&gt;tal vez un poco angustiado por no verte&lt;br /&gt;pero creo que lo superare&lt;br /&gt;total solo tengo que esperar un poco solamente&lt;br /&gt;creo quee ansio demasiado tenerte aca&lt;br /&gt;no se si sea debido pero lo deseo&lt;br /&gt;amor si supieras la tranquilidad, la armonia de este lugar&lt;br /&gt;quiero compartirlo contigo todo esto&lt;br /&gt;todo este amor, paz, armonia&lt;br /&gt;esta luz que no quema, este mar que no ahoga&lt;br /&gt;bueno amor mio&lt;br /&gt;solamente eso queria decirte&lt;br /&gt;espero que estes bien alla&lt;br /&gt;por mientras te esperare aca&lt;br /&gt;donde no hay dolor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eternamente tuyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd: no te desesperes ...pronto te ire a buscar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6167508282926045679?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6167508282926045679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6167508282926045679' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6167508282926045679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6167508282926045679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/12/cartas-desde-la-eternidad.html' title='cartas desde la eternidad.'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/R3bvb__4TKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/jpChI3KA3Mw/s72-c/Cartas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6111685593472460003</id><published>2007-12-26T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T18:26:01.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cancion de cuna...</title><content type='html'>mecete trakilamente&lt;br /&gt;pensando en ke ...&lt;br /&gt;lo pasado, el futuro&lt;br /&gt;incierto no? despiadado claro?&lt;br /&gt;tan solo&lt;br /&gt;toma la mano ke la esta meciendo&lt;br /&gt;tratando de sobrellevar el miedo&lt;br /&gt;tratando de sobrellevar la pena&lt;br /&gt;intentando vivir la angustia&lt;br /&gt;acortando la esperanza de vivir&lt;br /&gt;esta sinfonia de cuna&lt;br /&gt;ke mas ke sinfonia&lt;br /&gt;es un requiem para las almas perdidas&lt;br /&gt;sigueme&lt;br /&gt;tras la puerta&lt;br /&gt;bajate de esa cuna&lt;br /&gt;arrastrate, ponte en pie&lt;br /&gt;alza tus manos al cielo&lt;br /&gt;y apoyate en la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;vuelvete hacia tu cuna&lt;br /&gt;recuestate&lt;br /&gt;ya es tiempo de dormir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6111685593472460003?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-2774845424611180434</id><published>2007-12-25T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:35:30.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>recuerdas esta cancion?</title><content type='html'>empezar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reconstruir mi alma&lt;br /&gt;daños, incoherencia,angustia, pena&lt;br /&gt;tanto sentimiento junto&lt;br /&gt;mas alegria felicidad de encontrar me hogar&lt;br /&gt;mas conocer gente nueva preciosa&lt;br /&gt;tan reconfortante&lt;br /&gt;al final la angustia pasa&lt;br /&gt;la felicidad keda&lt;br /&gt;no me importa ya nada me importa&lt;br /&gt;ke es el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ke mas da esperar&lt;br /&gt;si al final&lt;br /&gt;el destino igual me cagara&lt;br /&gt;no melancolia, no dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas esperanza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas fe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;incoherents- bad-day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@.@&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no me hables ke estoy gritandooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no me escuchas estas sorda por mis gemidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saciate en mi angustia empachate con mi felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ya no absorbes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ya no tienes el don de hacerme llorar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;estoy frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tal cual roca ke es mi corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kemate en mis palabras apagates con mis recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no me da lo mismo perderte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no me da lo mismo reencontrarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;incoherencias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;olvido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muerte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;locuras de una mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insana?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;confusa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enamorada?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bleeh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fin de las transmisiones...&lt;strong&gt; QSL&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/7277456491133247666-2774845424611180434?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/2774845424611180434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=2774845424611180434' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2774845424611180434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/2774845424611180434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/12/recuerdas-esta-cancion.html' title='recuerdas esta cancion?'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-3825990054451019345</id><published>2007-12-19T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T07:01:06.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nuevamente aki...</title><content type='html'>rayos lascosas no se dieron como keria&lt;br /&gt;lamentablemente perdi denuevo u.u&lt;br /&gt;tendre ke seguir siendo fuerte y aguantarme todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno eso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias a la gente ke me apoya&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-3825990054451019345?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/3825990054451019345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=3825990054451019345' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3825990054451019345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/3825990054451019345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/12/nuevamente-aki.html' title='nuevamente aki...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-1807421901156709571</id><published>2007-10-17T20:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:44:08.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>creo ke al fin podre dormir...</title><content type='html'>despues de tantos dias&lt;br /&gt;al fin tengo sueño&lt;br /&gt;ya iban como 4 sin poder dormir&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;no tengo nada ke decir&lt;br /&gt;estoy digamos algo feliz&lt;br /&gt;y mas trankilo de lo normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-1807421901156709571?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/1807421901156709571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=1807421901156709571' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1807421901156709571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/1807421901156709571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/10/creo-ke-al-fin-podre-dormir.html' title='creo ke al fin podre dormir...'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6876904311249803136</id><published>2007-10-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T08:17:29.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>como si fuera por ultima vez&lt;br /&gt;intento gritar pero mi voz no suena&lt;br /&gt;intento abrir los ojos...&lt;br /&gt;pero todo sigue oscuro&lt;br /&gt;como intentando oir algo lejano&lt;br /&gt;acomodo mi cabeza...&lt;br /&gt;pero nada ningun sonido logro percibir...&lt;br /&gt;intento sentir mi pulso pero nada ...&lt;br /&gt;luego me doy cuenta de un frio interior&lt;br /&gt;despues recuerdo ke no siento nada&lt;br /&gt;ni frio ni calor&lt;br /&gt;rayos!...&lt;br /&gt;no me habia percatado&lt;br /&gt;como no haberme dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;estoy muerto...&lt;br /&gt;como no darme cuenta antes&lt;br /&gt;que la tierra reclamaba mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;lleno de pecados y verguenza&lt;br /&gt;que proyectos inconclusos habre dejado&lt;br /&gt;ya no importa...&lt;br /&gt;soy solo un festin para gusanos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6876904311249803136?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6876904311249803136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6876904311249803136' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6876904311249803136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauajauaj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los kiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-5656450741340245456?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/5656450741340245456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=5656450741340245456' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5656450741340245456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/5656450741340245456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/10/oo_12.html' title='O_O'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7879765018776463098</id><published>2007-10-11T20:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:16:29.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>@.@ estado etiliko</title><content type='html'>XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se ke decir&lt;br /&gt;estoy en un estado deplorable&lt;br /&gt;etiliko le dicen&lt;br /&gt;creo decir muchas cosas  ke pueden ke sean verdad&lt;br /&gt;en este estado tengo el valor para decir muchas cosas ke temo decir&lt;br /&gt;creo ke mañana no recordare nada&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo uniko bueno es ke tengo claridad para pensar&lt;br /&gt;en ke hacer&lt;br /&gt;en mi puta vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weno eso nu mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiossss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7879765018776463098?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7879765018776463098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7879765018776463098' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7879765018776463098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119191893434644018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RwsF54k7NjI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wPPchz20was/s400/soledad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no es la muerte...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no es una fobia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni sikiera le tengo miedo a los ke no conozco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi peor miedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es una condicion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kisas un poco de mala suerte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es esta maldita soledad a la ke le temo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no esta condicion de tener amigos a los ke amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sino a mi corazon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ke no haya nadie ke lo cobije&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;vamos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hay aguien ke se atreva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a recoger mi corazon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7772077865267830880?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7772077865267830880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7772077865267830880' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-4975504095248824371</id><published>2007-10-08T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T08:45:43.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sueño y la madafaka</title><content type='html'>otra vez el mismo sueño...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se em repitre este sueño&lt;br /&gt;sueño ke esa perona importante me dice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tengo k marcharme&lt;br /&gt;-yo digo poara siempre?&lt;br /&gt;-responde ..no lo se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en eso&lt;br /&gt;la voy a dejar a una especia de terminal de buses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lo ke yo digo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-espera tengo ke darte algo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meto mi mano en mi torso pero no sangro&lt;br /&gt;y en el luigar donde debiera estar mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;hay solo una piedra blanca muy brillante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y se la regalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ella me besa en la mejilla&lt;br /&gt;me abraza fuertemente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y sube el bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y al momento en ke el bus parte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despierto con la boca seca&lt;br /&gt;con lagrimas en los ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mierda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puedo interpretar los sueños de los demas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menos los mios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~elioth~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueños..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueños...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflejos del alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;condicion inconciente de mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mierda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-4975504095248824371?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6464043107447690862</id><published>2007-10-03T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:50.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>asdfasdfasdfasdf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RwRT24k7NiI/AAAAAAAAABs/cmtmkobwKbM/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117307278965028386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RwRT24k7NiI/AAAAAAAAABs/cmtmkobwKbM/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;volviiii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hace bastante tiempo ke no subia una entrada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;debe ser por ke no tenia muchas ganas de escribir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;han pasado bastantes coss importantes en este ultimo tiempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como conocer bien a las personas con las ke me juntaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y encontrar amistad de la buena viteh ò.ó&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por otro lado mi corazon ....mas ke korazon una palta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y asi sigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en esta eterna espera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero sera nu mas po&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es lo ke hay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y al ke le guste nu mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;total&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;la wea de vida es mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y es la unika ke tengo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wenu me largo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a hacer otra cosa menos productiva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;waaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;recien me di cuenta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD de ke escribo sin mirar al teclado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ajajajam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiosss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;byee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;leru leruuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;X33333333333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6464043107447690862?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6464043107447690862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6464043107447690862' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6464043107447690862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6464043107447690862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/10/asdfasdfasdfasdf.html' title='asdfasdfasdfasdf'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RwRT24k7NiI/AAAAAAAAABs/cmtmkobwKbM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-6868775034425546820</id><published>2007-09-02T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:50.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...... u.u</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RtrkHGUptbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7SSrDy6QGXY/s1600-h/1186459978_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105643938185328050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RtrkHGUptbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7SSrDy6QGXY/s400/1186459978_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por que?&lt;br /&gt;por ke tienen que brotar nuevos sentimientos?&lt;br /&gt;para ke para terminar sufriendo denuevo u.u&lt;br /&gt;no es justo....&lt;br /&gt;no otra vez&lt;br /&gt;no kiero volver a morir por lo mismo&lt;br /&gt;pero...&lt;br /&gt;en esta oscuridad en la que siempre he vivido&lt;br /&gt;kisas... algun dia pueda ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....kisas algun dia u.u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo... aunque me duela aceptarlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-6868775034425546820?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/6868775034425546820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=6868775034425546820' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6868775034425546820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/6868775034425546820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/09/einsamkeit-dunkleheit_02.html' title='...... u.u'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RtrkHGUptbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7SSrDy6QGXY/s72-c/1186459978_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7314133512641708886</id><published>2007-06-09T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:50.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the moonlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RmuHauw161I/AAAAAAAAAAc/R3l2QGN2mvM/s1600-h/LibroRosaRoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074298298462235474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RmuHauw161I/AAAAAAAAAAc/R3l2QGN2mvM/s400/LibroRosaRoja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a veces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en momentos como estos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando la luna me alumbra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estando en semi oscuridad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es cuando siento la ausencia de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una mano, un beso, una caricia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no se... realmente no entiendo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por que mi corazon no se resigna&lt;br /&gt;a encontrar esa felicidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanta fe queda dentro de el&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o acaso no creo en el destino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quiero querer y que me quieran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hola n.n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quiero decir una cosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me gustas!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¬¬ nada mas por ahora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;todavia no es tiempo ke lo sepas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi corazon todavia esta de luto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por la muerte de un amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal vez despues me quede tiempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para volver a intentarlo una vez mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunque me vaya mal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;los kiero adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7314133512641708886?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/feeds/7314133512641708886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7277456491133247666&amp;postID=7314133512641708886' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7314133512641708886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7277456491133247666/posts/default/7314133512641708886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutsences.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-moonlight.html' title='in the moonlight'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RmuHauw161I/AAAAAAAAAAc/R3l2QGN2mvM/s72-c/LibroRosaRoja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-3181596383388701303</id><published>2007-06-04T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:51.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiempo de dolorosos cambios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RmTeEew160I/AAAAAAAAAAU/6Lhrg5WXbJs/s1600-h/fallen_angel%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072423248884788034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RmTeEew160I/AAAAAAAAAAU/6Lhrg5WXbJs/s400/fallen_angel%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bueno ke mas decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiempo de grandes cambios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;perder a la persna amada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gran tragedia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pero lamentablemente la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;el mismo amor ke le di a ella ahora buscare a kien darselo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gracias a mis amigos por escucharme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y consolarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saludos a los ke lean esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me gusta alguien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pero no se es demasiado temprano para decir algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todavia kiero sanar el dolor ke me dejo la wami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todavia la extraño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pero ke se le va a hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u.u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cuidense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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cambios'/><author><name>~elioth~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453443537690613541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/S7adk5xdZkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GCvD5OE2Mc0/S220/6211_134546407436_710667436_3165665_6909970_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RmTeEew160I/AAAAAAAAAAU/6Lhrg5WXbJs/s72-c/fallen_angel%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277456491133247666.post-7363880713923272259</id><published>2007-05-21T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:25:51.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunes 21 dia de ocio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RlJiuuXaLQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aduFy-Z_aqg/s1600-h/1179707184_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067221085604949250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wJUcNpbt7G8/RlJiuuXaLQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aduFy-Z_aqg/s400/1179707184_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno todo sigue igual que antes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tener ke esconder mis sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solo su sonriza me hace seguir adelante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no se ke mas decir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;soy feliz con lo que tengo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis amigos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;la persona a la que amo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis enemigos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;son parte importante de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me gustaria poder ir por la calle y gritar ke ¡¡te amo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin ke tu te sientas mal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni ke te molesten tus amigas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni tener ke esconderme en las sombras ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno nada mas por hoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;este dia fue un dia total de ocio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no hice nada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;puro internet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esa es la vida ke tengo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y no la cambio por nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bueno saludos para todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y para ti .... te amo mas ke a todo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7277456491133247666-7363880713923272259?l=withoutsences.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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