<?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-428775527987361140</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:21:57.617-05:00</updated><category term='MAMA'/><category term='CAMILA'/><category term='VOS NI SIQIERA SABES PRENDER UN HORNO JAAAAAA'/><category term='YA VOY A APRENDER A COSINAR'/><category term='TE AMO MUCHISIMO'/><title type='text'>It's not only a sex</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-2354636649398330421</id><published>2009-10-01T18:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:52:36.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SsVApcSKvwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ce4cp4kLAzY/s1600-h/alfp+bere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387783609929875202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SsVApcSKvwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ce4cp4kLAzY/s200/alfp+bere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; loca, loca, ya no puedo con tus celos &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ay mi vida es un tormento... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me vas a matar&lt;em&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-2354636649398330421?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2354636649398330421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2354636649398330421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/loca-loca-ya-no-puedo-con-tus-celos-ay.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SsVApcSKvwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/ce4cp4kLAzY/s72-c/alfp+bere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6458677658874432150</id><published>2009-10-01T18:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:49:19.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SsU-_NCwyHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/qH-DbPFTxEw/s1600-h/ajdi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387781784772593778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SsU-_NCwyHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/qH-DbPFTxEw/s400/ajdi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&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/428775527987361140-6458677658874432150?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6458677658874432150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6458677658874432150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-sonaba-mas-y-mas-pensando-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SsU-_NCwyHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/qH-DbPFTxEw/s72-c/ajdi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6931996294441220135</id><published>2009-08-31T19:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:38:57.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DP te extraño gorda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Spxs7PNenNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/haImu2XYz6I/s1600-h/bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376291820124675282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Spxs7PNenNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/haImu2XYz6I/s400/bella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SpxsgpkpouI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/rHXJP_ZwK38/s1600-h/bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me pregunto al despertar donde estaras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si estaras bien o tal vez me necesitas&lt;/span&gt; como necesito tu amor desde que no estas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y si también la soledad te hace doler el pecho. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Siempre te desee &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;lo mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pero quiero esta vez que te vaya como a mi y sola estés, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque aun &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no pierdo la esperanza de que vuelvas conmigo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu elección de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;irte me ha servido para hoy sentir que te necesito&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque hoy siento que no soy nada sin vos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quiero saber, si también &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tú piensas en &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por favor, ven y quítame esta soledad que de cuando no estas me hace doler el pecho&lt;/em&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/428775527987361140-6931996294441220135?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6931996294441220135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6931996294441220135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/dp-s-te-extrano-gorda.html' title='DP te extraño gorda'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Spxs7PNenNI/AAAAAAAAAdY/haImu2XYz6I/s72-c/bella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3892239173799176266</id><published>2009-08-01T22:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:40:26.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDBFC5dJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/4_UzK0mVLxk/s1600-h/shopping+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197848150897810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDBFC5dJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/4_UzK0mVLxk/s400/shopping+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDA3DOc_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/jfRhDhszVT8/s1600-h/shopping+6+(L).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197844394177522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDA3DOc_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/jfRhDhszVT8/s400/shopping+6+(L).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDAojvY-I/AAAAAAAAAcw/qPtPZue96H0/s1600-h/chanchito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197840504021986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDAojvY-I/AAAAAAAAAcw/qPtPZue96H0/s400/chanchito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gracias a ti hoy &lt;strong&gt;soy feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3892239173799176266?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3892239173799176266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3892239173799176266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SnUDBFC5dJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/4_UzK0mVLxk/s72-c/shopping+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3982717501928897099</id><published>2009-07-04T11:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T11:23:18.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sk-BhPGmzcI/AAAAAAAAAco/qbjbAlKzyoI/s1600-h/bere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640889956715970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sk-BhPGmzcI/AAAAAAAAAco/qbjbAlKzyoI/s400/bere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sk-BY3kOvMI/AAAAAAAAAcg/cbkytUldzkg/s1600-h/bere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640746199563458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sk-BY3kOvMI/AAAAAAAAAcg/cbkytUldzkg/s200/bere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Levanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi copa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y digo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SALUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3982717501928897099?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3982717501928897099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3982717501928897099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/levanto-mi-copa-y-digo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sk-BhPGmzcI/AAAAAAAAAco/qbjbAlKzyoI/s72-c/bere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5643625867823732622</id><published>2009-06-15T14:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:05:44.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SjabUERpGQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/M2Ev0um4bCs/s1600-h/los+mas+buenis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347632376596470018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SjabUERpGQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/M2Ev0um4bCs/s400/los+mas+buenis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not one more sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let your hair down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take the low road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one will know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoa, I feel just like we're taking control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoa, I feel just like we're losing control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but if you let go then I'll let go tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm coming down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bring me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;take it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;let's just touch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5643625867823732622?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5643625867823732622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5643625867823732622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-one-more-sound-let-your-hair-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SjabUERpGQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/M2Ev0um4bCs/s72-c/los+mas+buenis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1736845121775977842</id><published>2009-06-08T15:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:40:39.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y se que perderás gente pero a mi me tendras siempre--</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Si13Hn82ZDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lCCW44v2PCc/s1600-h/bere+dientes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345059305625642034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Si13Hn82ZDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lCCW44v2PCc/s400/bere+dientes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo empezó con aquel sábado que tanto espere y que por fin llegó, recuerdo que estaba &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nerviosa pero ansiosa por verte&lt;/span&gt;, necesitaba tenerte entre mis brazos, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;poseerte&lt;/span&gt;. Fueron &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mas de mil mensajes,&lt;/span&gt; cien &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;noches pensando en ti&lt;/span&gt;, porfin llego el día esperado que tanto soñé vivir pues aun recuerdo ese momento. Te había echado tanto de menos, por fin te tenia conmigo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Al principio se me hizo extraño, tras 12 meses como amigos aun nosé como explicarlo, creerlo fue complicado y tenerte junto a mi trazar un camino a tu lado.&lt;/span&gt; La Salle fue el lugar donde empezó la felicidad, donde se abrió la confianza, aun mas de la que ya había. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Besarte, se me hizo extraño, rápido me acostumbre, solo quería estar contigo&lt;/span&gt; y de lo demás me olvide por un instante tu eras mi vida, solo queria &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;abrazarte, besarte, tocarte, poseerte, hacerte mío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&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/428775527987361140-1736845121775977842?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1736845121775977842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1736845121775977842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-se-que-perderas-gente-pero-mi-me.html' title='Y se que perderás gente pero a mi me tendras siempre--'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Si13Hn82ZDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lCCW44v2PCc/s72-c/bere+dientes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7630505470852746167</id><published>2009-06-07T13:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:43:34.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiwJiodP13I/AAAAAAAAAb4/rKg8-3zjE9A/s1600-h/chifle+guada+bere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344657348362229618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiwJiodP13I/AAAAAAAAAb4/rKg8-3zjE9A/s400/chifle+guada+bere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¿Por que tu lloras? Siempre que te veo me da cosa, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el tono de tu voz a mi &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiwKNl0aLXI/AAAAAAAAAcA/z9faxA3eF4Q/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344658086388444530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiwKNl0aLXI/AAAAAAAAAcA/z9faxA3eF4Q/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me controla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Como lo quiera aquí esta, tomalo, empiezalo, te quiero un poco mas! Baby tu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabes que te quiero a ti, amor, yo quiero estar junto a ti, quiero amarte, quiero adorarte… &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tengo que amarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chico no me tienes que explicar solo quiero que te sientas igual y en tu galeria de nombres quiero ser la que tu llamas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7630505470852746167?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7630505470852746167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7630505470852746167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-que-tu-lloras-siempre-que-te-veo-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiwJiodP13I/AAAAAAAAAb4/rKg8-3zjE9A/s72-c/chifle+guada+bere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4996260423242754635</id><published>2009-06-02T11:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:37:57.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiVVTImqWKI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BTArnMPjyDw/s1600-h/cami+fonta+mizzi+tuki+portu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342770320160479394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiVVTImqWKI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BTArnMPjyDw/s320/cami+fonta+mizzi+tuki+portu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pienso en el dia que estabamos juntos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;sueño con verlo haciendome el amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;siento que vive aqui en mi pensamiento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;y entregarle toda mi pasion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quiero decirle que este amor que siento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no es una llama solo de un momento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que &lt;em&gt;algo muy grande me esta consumiendo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiero entregarle todo el corazon...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4996260423242754635?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4996260423242754635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4996260423242754635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/pienso-en-el-dia-que-estabamos-juntos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiVVTImqWKI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BTArnMPjyDw/s72-c/cami+fonta+mizzi+tuki+portu1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1329592800090290472</id><published>2009-06-02T11:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:35:08.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ya no quiero verte, ya no quiero verte, ya no quiero verte más</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiVUfSGrJzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/G9HyG_RisVE/s1600-h/bere+cielo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342769429357471538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiVUfSGrJzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/G9HyG_RisVE/s400/bere+cielo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Si al cruzar el camino que te trae a mi casa &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;se te moja el cabello y se empapa tu piel, que no pierda una gota de esa lluvia divina y me moje a mi tambien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-1329592800090290472?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1329592800090290472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1329592800090290472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/ya-no-quiero-verte-ya-no-quiero-verte.html' title='ya no quiero verte, ya no quiero verte, ya no quiero verte más'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SiVUfSGrJzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/G9HyG_RisVE/s72-c/bere+cielo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-400693704996337918</id><published>2009-05-25T18:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:09:45.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://static.playfish.com/external/links/restaurant.html" frameborder="0" width="158" scrolling="no" height="119"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Piola el juego&lt;em&gt;!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jugalo en FACEBOOK&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/428775527987361140-400693704996337918?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/400693704996337918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/400693704996337918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3060872432668711649</id><published>2009-05-24T20:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:46:50.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Shn4P76QHlI/AAAAAAAAAYk/8R6S_K9HP3M/s1600-h/telaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339571785888177746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Shn4P76QHlI/AAAAAAAAAYk/8R6S_K9HP3M/s320/telaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El que hace tiempo se robo mi corazon,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me enamore&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;contigo perdi la razon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me enseñaste lo que es el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3060872432668711649?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3060872432668711649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3060872432668711649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-que-hace-tiempo-se-robo-mi-corazon.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Shn4P76QHlI/AAAAAAAAAYk/8R6S_K9HP3M/s72-c/telaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6366437772285747579</id><published>2009-05-24T15:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:39:54.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you fake, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;every claim you stake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be watching you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6366437772285747579?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6366437772285747579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6366437772285747579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/every-smile-you-fake-every-claim-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1739730203861759826</id><published>2009-05-24T15:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:37:07.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lo que yo siento por ti es AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Shmw1FvsqzI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5Ygm00UaKqY/s1600-h/hope.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu y yo eterna pasion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;siempre habra una esperanza amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;en donde tu estes, yo te llevo en el alma...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi alma te seguira&lt;/em&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/428775527987361140-1739730203861759826?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1739730203861759826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1739730203861759826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/lo-que-yo-siento-por-ti-es-amor.html' title='lo que yo siento por ti es AMOR'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4736043746312854176</id><published>2009-05-19T16:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:22:51.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMm1njhq6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/ypETNRrruOI/s1600-h/cabeza+mafalda.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337652685957082018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMm1njhq6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/ypETNRrruOI/s400/cabeza+mafalda.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estaba debatiendo entre la gloria y tropiezo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si era buen amante, tormentoso, callejero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Estaba despidiendo viejas penas en la vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;estaba &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;descubriendo el valor de la dulzura,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;si era apasionado o un tonto de atropellos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;si tenía fundamentos o era pura espuma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La vida dibujó una sonrisa en mi cara,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y en un minuto triste la borró como si nada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4736043746312854176?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4736043746312854176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4736043746312854176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/estaba-debatiendo-entre-la-gloria-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMm1njhq6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/ypETNRrruOI/s72-c/cabeza+mafalda.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4736725425237110010</id><published>2009-05-19T16:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:36:04.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMksqcDLVI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-TfLVzurAVw/s1600-h/WELCOME+TO+MY+LIFE!+(L)+te+quiero+mas+yoooo+ramii.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMknDbTLfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/tvO8k9PyC6Q/s1600-h/WELCOME+TO+MY+LIFE!+(L)+te+quiero+mas+yoooo+ramii.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;hablará no tendria secretos&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;todos sabrian que es lo que me pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;hablara te lo contaria&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;me vuelve loca tu tierna mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;si mi almohada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hablara tu voz charlaria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y harian un debate sobre tu figura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de la picardia de tus ojos negros&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de tu risa loca que me tiene presa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMlfrWXnyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VP-RoPT2bMw/s1600-h/ya+es+muy+taarde.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337651209506889506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMlfrWXnyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VP-RoPT2bMw/s320/ya+es+muy+taarde.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pero ella no habla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nadie se entera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tan solo mis lagrimas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;descansan en ellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pero ella no hablan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me vuelvo loca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me matan las ansias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de quererte&lt;/span&gt; un poco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mi mejor secreto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;te espera en mi cama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;y mi almohada loca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;te llama y te llama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4736725425237110010?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4736725425237110010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4736725425237110010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/si-mi-almohada-hablara-no-tendria.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMlfrWXnyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/VP-RoPT2bMw/s72-c/ya+es+muy+taarde.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5382635916028940733</id><published>2009-05-19T15:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:31:23.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMW8bJpdrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Rsf-H9S04Z8/s1600-h/unidaaaaaas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337635210700355250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMW8bJpdrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Rsf-H9S04Z8/s400/unidaaaaaas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Si ves que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no sonrio facilmente porque ahora me preocupa lo que me era indiferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, si &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;la sombra del futuro esta nublando mi presente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y las trampas de mi mente no me dejan escapar... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No me dejes continuar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hazme regresar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5382635916028940733?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5382635916028940733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5382635916028940733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/si-ves-que-no-sonrio-facilmente-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShMW8bJpdrI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Rsf-H9S04Z8/s72-c/unidaaaaaas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6273152948100243701</id><published>2009-05-19T12:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T12:28:17.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShLsFy3mQdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/BylHP6uJ454/s1600-h/vaaamos+las+lindas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337588092685926866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShLsFy3mQdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/BylHP6uJ454/s400/vaaamos+las+lindas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las luchas a las que me enfrento, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;las oportunidades que tomo, algunas veces me hacen caer pero no me rindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6273152948100243701?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6273152948100243701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6273152948100243701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/las-luchas-las-que-me-enfrento-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShLsFy3mQdI/AAAAAAAAAWs/BylHP6uJ454/s72-c/vaaamos+las+lindas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3636233240020951578</id><published>2009-05-18T18:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:48:28.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHzREbrEKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/rZ52iWVWb2c/s1600-h/con+o+sin+ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337314507983884450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHzREbrEKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/rZ52iWVWb2c/s400/con+o+sin+ti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHzcCR6wJI/AAAAAAAAAWk/kbmf2vKD7VM/s1600-h/con+o+sin+ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Siempre temiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;viviendo en el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ayer&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/428775527987361140-3636233240020951578?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3636233240020951578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3636233240020951578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/siempre-temiendo-viviendo-en-el-ayer.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHzREbrEKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/rZ52iWVWb2c/s72-c/con+o+sin+ti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4353333947374583375</id><published>2009-05-18T15:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:41:37.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHHFCoXNuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NN7oMGn9eFI/s1600-h/berenichussss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265922830186210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHHFCoXNuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NN7oMGn9eFI/s400/berenichussss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHHKs2GHgI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qUwC5guoNqc/s1600-h/berenichussss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337266020061421058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHHKs2GHgI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qUwC5guoNqc/s320/berenichussss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHHRZ49kcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/vLl3QvaJzko/s1600-h/berenichussss.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Confirmabas cada señal, yo ya no dudaba, estaba segura que eras tú mi otra parte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;No es casual ni mucho menos que tengamos tantas cosas en común. Es tu vida con mi vida un complemento tan perfecto que en ese instante todo lo comprendí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te esperaba hace tiempo guardándote mi amor, guardando este amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4353333947374583375?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4353333947374583375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4353333947374583375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/confirmabas-cada-senal-yo-ya-no-dudaba.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShHHFCoXNuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NN7oMGn9eFI/s72-c/berenichussss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1264505576534314670</id><published>2009-05-18T12:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:09:53.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes yo era una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nena asustada y peleadora&lt;/span&gt;. El me trató como una princesa, me dio cosas con las que nunca había soñado. Antes él era un nene bien, vivía en una burbuja, yo le abrí los ojos, y él me enseñó a amar. Antes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;él se equivocó y me rompió el corazón&lt;/span&gt;. Yo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me equivoqué y le rompí el corazón&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antes no sabía lo que era el amor, y ahora no puedo vivir sin él.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGVbbVicnI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ARSGFYRgZHc/s1600-h/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337211331837850226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGVbbVicnI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ARSGFYRgZHc/s400/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGVoCQmkRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BTD9FMai5Io/s1600-h/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337211548444561682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGVoCQmkRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/BTD9FMai5Io/s320/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGV1wPOE1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/PwazsQRo6N8/s1600-h/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337211784125092690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGV1wPOE1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/PwazsQRo6N8/s200/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-1264505576534314670?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1264505576534314670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1264505576534314670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/antes-yo-era-una-nena-asustada-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ShGVbbVicnI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ARSGFYRgZHc/s72-c/yo+y+pablito+de+chicos+en+el+lago+del+quilla+(L.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1022494864088403269</id><published>2009-05-13T12:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:59:01.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgsKVMIusgI/AAAAAAAAAVM/KuftvAJWW-U/s1600-h/TE+AMO+MUCHO+MEJOR+AMIGO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335369542701855234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgsKVMIusgI/AAAAAAAAAVM/KuftvAJWW-U/s320/TE+AMO+MUCHO+MEJOR+AMIGO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por qué nos lastimamos tanto? ¿Por qué la persona que más debería quererte es, a veces, tu peor enemigo? Todo el mundo lastima. Pero ¿por qué? ¿Por qué será? Lo demostremos o no, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hay gestos, palabras y silencios que nos hieren profundamente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; La gente es egoísta. Piensan en sí mismos y lastiman a los demás. Pero duele más cuando el golpe viene de un ser querido. ¿Por qué nos lastimamos así? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es como si el hecho de sufrir por alguien fuera la medida de cuánto lo amamos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Y a veces algunos hasta se sienten bien viéndonos sufrir por ellos. Eso los hace sentir... amados. ¿Pero por qué? ¿Por qué son así? Es horrible. Es como si la persona que más amas fuera tu peor enemigo. ¿Qué? ¿Qué? Es así. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La persona que más debería cuidarte, amarte, mimarte... es la que más te lastima.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-1022494864088403269?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1022494864088403269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1022494864088403269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/por-que-nos-lastimamos-tanto-por-que-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgsKVMIusgI/AAAAAAAAAVM/KuftvAJWW-U/s72-c/TE+AMO+MUCHO+MEJOR+AMIGO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6901769126564647951</id><published>2009-05-12T19:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:46:28.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser o estar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoYOnWuq0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/pKkyOVljU74/s1600-h/y+ahora+te+vass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335103347935324994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoYOnWuq0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/pKkyOVljU74/s320/y+ahora+te+vass.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca entendí a los yanquis, para ellos ser y estar se dice igual, “to be”. ¿Pero es lo mismo ser que estar? ¿Estar comprometido es lo mismo que ser comprometido? ¿Estar consiente es lo mismo que ser consiente? ¿Ser maldito es lo mismo que estar maldito? ¿Es lo mismo ser engañado que estar engañado? ¿Es lo mismo ser que estar? ¿Estar despierto es lo mismo que ser despierto? ¿Estar aburrido es lo mismo que ser aburrido? ¿Estar seguro no es lo mismo que ser seguro no? No es lo mismo estar resentido que ser resentido.Pero si estas resentido ¿no será porque de alguna lo sos? ¿Es lo mismo ser inseguro que estar inseguro? Estar inseguro es no tener certezas; pero ser inseguro es tener la certeza de que no valemos. Estar impactados no es lo mismo que ser impactados, pero a veces cuanto se parecen.Estar idiota uno se lo banca; pero ser idiota, no. Uno quiere ser… quiere ser el amor de alguien, el sueño de alguien, uno quiere ser alguien en la vida de esa persona que ama… y ese deseo de ser, nos puede confundir, y no dejarnos ver que no somos, sino que estamos transitoriamente en la vida de alguien. Ser con alguien es muy diferente a estar con alguien. Por eso ser o estar no es lo mismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6901769126564647951?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6901769126564647951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6901769126564647951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/ser-o-estar.html' title='Ser o estar'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoYOnWuq0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/pKkyOVljU74/s72-c/y+ahora+te+vass.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-9100224580439154965</id><published>2009-05-12T19:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:39:27.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoWrddZtxI/AAAAAAAAAU8/c7EwhI97YkM/s1600-h/YA+LO+QUE+PASO,+PASO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335101644471908114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoWrddZtxI/AAAAAAAAAU8/c7EwhI97YkM/s320/YA+LO+QUE+PASO,+PASO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno quiere ser… quiere ser &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el amor de alguien&lt;/span&gt;, el sueño de alguien, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;uno quiere ser alguien en la vida de esa persona que ama&lt;/span&gt;… y ese deseo de ser, nos puede confundir, y no dejarnos ver que no somos, sino que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estamos transitoriamente en la vida de alguien.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-9100224580439154965?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/9100224580439154965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/9100224580439154965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/uno-quiere-ser-quiere-ser-el-amor-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoWrddZtxI/AAAAAAAAAU8/c7EwhI97YkM/s72-c/YA+LO+QUE+PASO,+PASO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6829897772953641723</id><published>2009-05-12T19:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:17:33.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoRhHTOruI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LzL1CNWEo6U/s1600-h/P2210030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335095969166831330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoRhHTOruI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LzL1CNWEo6U/s320/P2210030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me pasan cosas que no comprendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estas en todo lo que yo pienso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sueño despierta con tu mirada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si me miras me siento rara.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6829897772953641723?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6829897772953641723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6829897772953641723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-pasan-cosas-que-no-comprendo-estas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoRhHTOruI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LzL1CNWEo6U/s72-c/P2210030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4832263131752280879</id><published>2009-05-12T19:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:13:11.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoQMGwHdOI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mteaeeppPgg/s1600-h/berenichu+y+sus+u%C3%B1as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335094508730676450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoQMGwHdOI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mteaeeppPgg/s320/berenichu+y+sus+u%C3%B1as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoOiwJGYWI/AAAAAAAAAUM/RpBMPCYfrck/s1600-h/tieeerno.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;vos&lt;br /&gt;con un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tibio&lt;br /&gt;abrazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;vas marcando&lt;br /&gt;el paso de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;este cuento de a dos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoQL8F3sjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Nak57lePSOU/s1600-h/con+lula+la+gaturra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335094505869128242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoQL8F3sjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Nak57lePSOU/s320/con+lula+la+gaturra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4832263131752280879?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4832263131752280879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4832263131752280879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/solo-vos-con-un-tibio-abrazo-vas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoQMGwHdOI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mteaeeppPgg/s72-c/berenichu+y+sus+u%C3%B1as.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7899234743090452925</id><published>2009-05-12T08:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:41:03.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Necesito una droga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;llamada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tú&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoNYqfw7zI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kpxXjv0BWMY/s1600-h/Imagen005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335091425949314866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoNYqfw7zI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kpxXjv0BWMY/s320/Imagen005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7899234743090452925?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7899234743090452925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7899234743090452925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-bit-of-respect.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgoNYqfw7zI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kpxXjv0BWMY/s72-c/Imagen005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6879593049331256097</id><published>2009-05-10T13:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:42:30.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;all the girlies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm pretty fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(for a white guy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6879593049331256097?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6879593049331256097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6879593049331256097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-all-girlies-say-im-pretty-fly-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5437257647837395913</id><published>2009-05-10T13:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:33:08.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgcdiBfDlLI/AAAAAAAAATc/7kPI1gAxA0M/s1600-h/SP_A0571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334264753995093170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgcdiBfDlLI/AAAAAAAAATc/7kPI1gAxA0M/s320/SP_A0571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quién va a hacer las cosas sin dudar más, probar que nada es imposible y lo podemos intentar, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;los sueños siempre se pueden lograr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yo te digo que es la solución, que mostrarse así es lo mejor, que rompamos las cadenas, que nos atan siglos pero ya se como sos. De una vez sé quien sos, de una vez, vos y yo.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Porque con el corazón, vemos lo que otros no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5437257647837395913?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5437257647837395913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5437257647837395913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/quien-va-hacer-las-cosas-sin-dudar-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgcdiBfDlLI/AAAAAAAAATc/7kPI1gAxA0M/s72-c/SP_A0571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3780916595331743190</id><published>2009-05-10T13:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:29:37.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sgcc14qEXdI/AAAAAAAAATU/35e51vFuzhM/s1600-h/Bere+porti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334263995711118802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sgcc14qEXdI/AAAAAAAAATU/35e51vFuzhM/s320/Bere+porti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y todo puede pasar,&lt;br /&gt;ya me puedo enamorar ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;principes en las novelas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hombres sobre la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3780916595331743190?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3780916595331743190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3780916595331743190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/y-todo-puede-pasar-ya-me-puedo-enamorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sgcc14qEXdI/AAAAAAAAATU/35e51vFuzhM/s72-c/Bere+porti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-328329282095833999</id><published>2009-05-10T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:24:11.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sgcbq_SRsdI/AAAAAAAAATM/qYMLYZGROsw/s1600-h/characters_zie8ktru.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334262709000188370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sgcbq_SRsdI/AAAAAAAAATM/qYMLYZGROsw/s320/characters_zie8ktru.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nada hay mas oscuro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que el odio del lobo&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-328329282095833999?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/328329282095833999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/328329282095833999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/nada-hay-mas-oscuro-que-el-odio-del.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sgcbq_SRsdI/AAAAAAAAATM/qYMLYZGROsw/s72-c/characters_zie8ktru.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1702704673440632274</id><published>2009-05-10T13:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:43:34.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgcbLVsly-I/AAAAAAAAATE/vY_H_vUZzys/s1600-h/pooh59_fenmrlj3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334262165260323810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgcbLVsly-I/AAAAAAAAATE/vY_H_vUZzys/s320/pooh59_fenmrlj3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que nudo debo atar para &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enredarte?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cual es el hilo que nos une?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cual es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi suerte para amarte?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cual es tu abrazo que me espera?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siento ganas, tengo miedo y tengo frio y tengo fuego y es por vos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-1702704673440632274?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1702704673440632274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1702704673440632274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/ramiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgcbLVsly-I/AAAAAAAAATE/vY_H_vUZzys/s72-c/pooh59_fenmrlj3.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6577266963629085250</id><published>2009-05-09T20:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:57:21.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgYz9j21vaI/AAAAAAAAAS8/oV2adtfyVzc/s1600-h/moto_1064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334007941357223330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgYz9j21vaI/AAAAAAAAAS8/oV2adtfyVzc/s320/moto_1064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lo mas grande, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo mas lindo&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo mas bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, tan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perfecto para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6577266963629085250?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6577266963629085250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6577266963629085250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/lo-mas-grande-lo-mas-lindo-y-lo-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgYz9j21vaI/AAAAAAAAAS8/oV2adtfyVzc/s72-c/moto_1064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-2450819269330164366</id><published>2009-05-09T20:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:06:55.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confesarte que una noche empeze a morir de amor por tí ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgYobh67OkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/62HlviS3Uvk/s1600-h/moto_1062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333995262094031426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgYobh67OkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/62HlviS3Uvk/s320/moto_1062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuando amamos, intentamos llamar la atención del otro de cualquier forma. Pero lo que nos puede llevar al corazón del otro es algo insospechado, misterioso. El corazón es un órgano complejo, muy sensible. El corazón tiene razones que la razón desconoce. El corazón es muy poco previsible: lo que a unos enamora, a otros los desenamora. De pronto, sin buscarlo, sin saber por qué ni cómo, encontramos ese lazo de plata que lleva al corazón del otro. Hay quienes encuentran el lazo de plata apenas conocen a la otra persona, y no la sueltan. Hay otros que nunca se enteran que llegaron al corazón del otro, y lo dejan ir. Otros, en cambio, persisten en tener un corazón sin dueño. Cuando el amor naufraga, uno se agarra de lo primero que encuentra para salir a flote, aunque hundas a otros. Si falla un salvavidas, hay que echar mano a otro. Una vez que encontraste el lazo que lleva al corazón de tu pareja, sólo hay que tirar un poquito y hacer un nudo bien fuerte para que no se desate con nada. Una mujer reclamará como propio a ese hombre que logró llegar a su corazón. Pero el camino hacia el corazón de alguien no siempre es un camino ida y vuelta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-2450819269330164366?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2450819269330164366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2450819269330164366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/confesarte-que-una-noche-empeze-morir.html' title='Confesarte que una noche empeze a morir de amor por tí ♥'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SgYobh67OkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/62HlviS3Uvk/s72-c/moto_1062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-908511545005388342</id><published>2009-05-02T21:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:29:26.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mejores amigos ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sf0BBxgHzoI/AAAAAAAAASk/rWKJErSTwv8/s1600-h/Mjs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331418663856098946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sf0BBxgHzoI/AAAAAAAAASk/rWKJErSTwv8/s320/Mjs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enséñame un poco más de amarte&lt;br /&gt;Enséñame un poco más de verte&lt;br /&gt;Quiero disfrutar de hoy tenerte...&lt;br /&gt;Hoy quisiera que el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Se detuviera en eterno presente&lt;br /&gt;Ser testigo y cómplice autor&lt;br /&gt;Del motor de este amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-908511545005388342?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/908511545005388342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/908511545005388342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/ensename-un-poco-mas-de-amarte-ensename.html' title='mejores amigos ;D'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sf0BBxgHzoI/AAAAAAAAASk/rWKJErSTwv8/s72-c/Mjs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8363518390376559123</id><published>2009-05-02T21:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:22:54.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando no sabés a dónde vas, cualquier camino puede servir. Dan miedo los cruces de camino. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Da miedo partir. Da miedo volver.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Las preguntas, las respuestas dan miedo.&lt;/span&gt; Si no sabés hacia donde vas, lo mejor es dejarte llevar, como flotando en el viento.A veces hay que desprenderse del equipaje, y como una pluma, dejarse llevar por el viento. Como decía el poeta González Tuñón, “Para que a cada paso, un paisaje, una emoción o una contrariedad nos reconcilien con la vida pequeña, y su muerte pequeña”. Para que un día nos queden unos cuantos recuerdos, para poder decir “estuve en tal recodo”, para poder decir “estuve en tal pasión”, para poder decir “estuve en tal pueblo fantasma, en tal amistad, haciendo tal cosa”. Para poder decir “yo estuve ahí”. Para poder hacer todo eso, es necesario &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no temerle a partir, ni a volver. Porque estamos en una encrucijada de caminos que parten y que vuelven, si no sabemos hacia dónde ir, hay que dejarse llevar por el viento.&lt;/span&gt; El viento lleva, y a la vez trae. El viento nos puede llevar a lugares insospechados. Flotando en el aire, están todas las preguntas y todas las respuestas. Y flotando en el viento, iremos a donde debamos ir. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331416847781004466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sfz_YEGFBLI/AAAAAAAAASc/AAPgi7p5WeA/s320/Lelita+bere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-8363518390376559123?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8363518390376559123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8363518390376559123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuando-no-sabes-donde-vas-cualquier.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sfz_YEGFBLI/AAAAAAAAASc/AAPgi7p5WeA/s72-c/Lelita+bere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6862592252788659629</id><published>2009-04-25T10:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:45:42.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SfMw5fOIrQI/AAAAAAAAASU/4zjqc4bhuPE/s1600-h/ERREEE+DE+RAMIRO.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;polle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;remera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;cortita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ese &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lapiz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;labial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6862592252788659629?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6862592252788659629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6862592252788659629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/erre-de-ramiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-499782830672785858</id><published>2009-04-24T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T16:38:12.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SfIxKTOjkdI/AAAAAAAAASM/zxmQS10Ez-8/s1600-h/con+la+mejor+novia+(L).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328375362162495954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SfIxKTOjkdI/AAAAAAAAASM/zxmQS10Ez-8/s320/con+la+mejor+novia+(L).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A veces por supuesto usted sonríe y no importa lo linda o lo fea lo vieja o lo joven lo mucho o lo poco que usted realmente sea&lt;br /&gt;sonríe cual si fuese una revelación y su sonrisa anula todas las anteriores caducan al instante sus rostros como máscaras sus ojos duros frágiles como espejos en óvalo su boca de morder su mentón de capricho sus pómulos fragantes sus párpados su miedo&lt;br /&gt;sonríe y usted nace asume el mundo mira sin mirar indefensa desnuda transparente&lt;br /&gt;y a lo mejor si la sonrisa viene de muy de muy adentro usted puede llorar sencillamente sin desgarrarse sin deseperarse sin convocar la muerte ni sentirse vacía&lt;br /&gt;llorar sólo llorar&lt;br /&gt;entonces su sonrisa si todavia existe se vuelve un arco iris.&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/428775527987361140-499782830672785858?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/499782830672785858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/499782830672785858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/veces-por-supuesto-usted-sonrie-y-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SfIxKTOjkdI/AAAAAAAAASM/zxmQS10Ez-8/s72-c/con+la+mejor+novia+(L).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-686178838241033340</id><published>2009-04-13T11:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:43:12.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SeNkl-7z4WI/AAAAAAAAAR8/4xfIqRg6w7M/s1600-h/cosas+que+quedaron+para+siempre+en+mi+corazaomm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209788193857890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SeNkl-7z4WI/AAAAAAAAAR8/4xfIqRg6w7M/s320/cosas+que+quedaron+para+siempre+en+mi+corazaomm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Arenosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;arenosita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mi tierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cafayateña&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el que bebe de su vino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gana sueños y pierde penas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;gana sueños y pierde penas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gana sueños y pierde penas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;gana sueños y pierde penas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gana sueños y pierde penas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324216417728344050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SeNqn34AL_I/AAAAAAAAASE/ILIaZpjKM0I/s320/no+estoy+de+acuerdo.JPG" border="0" /&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/428775527987361140-686178838241033340?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/686178838241033340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/686178838241033340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/arenosa-arenosita-mi-tierra-cafayatena.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SeNkl-7z4WI/AAAAAAAAAR8/4xfIqRg6w7M/s72-c/cosas+que+quedaron+para+siempre+en+mi+corazaomm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3322521688238055282</id><published>2009-04-05T12:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:54:48.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SdjwHeIJa0I/AAAAAAAAARc/VE2ApdVfR3I/s1600-h/borracha+y+enamorada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321266970875226946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SdjwHeIJa0I/AAAAAAAAARc/VE2ApdVfR3I/s320/borracha+y+enamorada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besos besos que me vuelvan loco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;besos besos esta noche quierooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hoy quiero que me mires&lt;/span&gt; oooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oo hoy quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3322521688238055282?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3322521688238055282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3322521688238055282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/besos-besos-que-me-vuelvan-loco-besos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SdjwHeIJa0I/AAAAAAAAARc/VE2ApdVfR3I/s72-c/borracha+y+enamorada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5575252049453874815</id><published>2009-03-30T19:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:02:14.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SdFdWvsB5yI/AAAAAAAAARU/RAlr0JzTFQY/s1600-h/pose+en+la+luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319135280240912162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SdFdWvsB5yI/AAAAAAAAARU/RAlr0JzTFQY/s320/pose+en+la+luna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Virtual diva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5575252049453874815?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5575252049453874815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5575252049453874815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/virtual-diva.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SdFdWvsB5yI/AAAAAAAAARU/RAlr0JzTFQY/s72-c/pose+en+la+luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7073297166233930866</id><published>2009-03-23T18:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:35:46.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScgchSeurQI/AAAAAAAAARM/XSfp7br8cRA/s1600-h/beerenichu%26vitochii.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316530718332857602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScgchSeurQI/AAAAAAAAARM/XSfp7br8cRA/s320/beerenichu%26vitochii.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunque no lo creas te considero uno de mis &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mejores amigos&lt;/span&gt; enfermito mental, te amo sabelo. gracias por siempre tener la ultima palabra y tus consejos son los mejores... adios se feliz con la pipetonchis y en 30 años volvemos jajaj vos me entendes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScgcLZO5IxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/jui5jYMDsWE/s1600-h/yaa+no+tngo+corason+para+nadie+solo+paraa+tii.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7073297166233930866?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7073297166233930866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7073297166233930866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/aunque-no-lo-creas-te-considero-uno-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScgchSeurQI/AAAAAAAAARM/XSfp7br8cRA/s72-c/beerenichu%26vitochii.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8468316531339368599</id><published>2009-03-22T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T12:39:44.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScZ3vkPhL0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gc0t5yMtX2E/s1600-h/porti+berenichu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316068069223771970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScZ3vkPhL0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gc0t5yMtX2E/s320/porti+berenichu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y me voy de aquí,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;comenzando otra vida una vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;muy vacía ya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sin ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ahora sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no me queda mas remedio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;que dejarte ir...&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/428775527987361140-8468316531339368599?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8468316531339368599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8468316531339368599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/y-me-voy-de-aqui-comenzando-otra-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScZ3vkPhL0I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gc0t5yMtX2E/s72-c/porti+berenichu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3826529974536841723</id><published>2009-03-18T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:09:53.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScE4ZCJTFXI/AAAAAAAAAQk/d_TBuJJgopY/s1600-h/juntos++(L).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591037997651314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScE4ZCJTFXI/AAAAAAAAAQk/d_TBuJJgopY/s320/juntos++(L).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nadie dijo que esto era facil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;tampoco nadie dijo que era tan difícil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314591416537998002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScE4vEUWYrI/AAAAAAAAAQs/m2R1q3Wh_7c/s320/con+peter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3826529974536841723?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3826529974536841723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3826529974536841723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/nadie-dijo-que-esto-era-facil-pero.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ScE4ZCJTFXI/AAAAAAAAAQk/d_TBuJJgopY/s72-c/juntos++(L).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7415538359520581167</id><published>2009-03-17T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:14:02.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost! - Coldplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb_Z-86qUzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Ce-nE2ePHDo/s1600-h/Mafalda2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314205760847762226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb_Z-86qUzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Ce-nE2ePHDo/s320/Mafalda2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Doesn't mean I'm lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Doesn't mean I would cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Doesn't mean I'm hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I didn't get&lt;br /&gt;What I deserved&lt;br /&gt;No better and no worse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7415538359520581167?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7415538359520581167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7415538359520581167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-coldplay.html' title='Lost! - Coldplay'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb_Z-86qUzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Ce-nE2ePHDo/s72-c/Mafalda2.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7021785966932629910</id><published>2009-03-15T19:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:08:19.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb2YY_Pd1XI/AAAAAAAAAQU/fBHd3bz1uF4/s1600-h/bere+chinaa+-.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313570690427639154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 62px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 62px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb2YY_Pd1XI/AAAAAAAAAQU/fBHd3bz1uF4/s320/bere+chinaa+-.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quiero darte un beso sin pensar&lt;/span&gt;, quiero sentir miedo cuando me digas adiós, quiero que me enseñes a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jugar.&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/428775527987361140-7021785966932629910?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7021785966932629910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7021785966932629910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/quiero-darte-un-beso-sin-pensar-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb2YY_Pd1XI/AAAAAAAAAQU/fBHd3bz1uF4/s72-c/bere+chinaa+-.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7213851904922456191</id><published>2009-03-12T14:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:59:44.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb2WWryLo_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/WGLESkjP1ow/s1600-h/bere+y+niqoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313568451821544434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb2WWryLo_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/WGLESkjP1ow/s320/bere+y+niqoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me enseño a no joder la vida a otras personas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7213851904922456191?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7213851904922456191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7213851904922456191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/subi-baja.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sb2WWryLo_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/WGLESkjP1ow/s72-c/bere+y+niqoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-944677827086453785</id><published>2009-03-03T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:28:13.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sa12mO8r8aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YPhammB-hSA/s1600-h/luli+bereee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309029934959423906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sa12mO8r8aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YPhammB-hSA/s320/luli+bereee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Soy pesada,&lt;/span&gt; me santiguo&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, mas te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Perdona si te amo y si nos encontramos hace un mes o poco más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Perdona si no hablo bajo,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; si no lo grito, muero.¿Te he dicho ya que te amo?&lt;/span&gt;Perdona si me rio por mi desasosiego,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te miro fijo y tiemblo&lt;br /&gt;sólo con tenerte al lado&lt;br /&gt;y sentirme entre tus brazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Si estoy aqui si te hablo emocionado, sí, estoy alucinado.&lt;br /&gt;Yo: ¿Cómo estás? ¡Pregunta estupida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A mi el amarte, me vuelve previsible.&lt;br /&gt;Hablo poco, es extraño, voy muy lento,&lt;/span&gt; es el viento, es el tiempo, es el fuego. Perdona si te amo,&lt;br /&gt;si nos encontramos hace mes o poco más. Perdona si no hablo bajo, si no lo grito, muero &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;¿Te he dicho ya que te amo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdona si me rio por mi desasosiego,&lt;br /&gt;te miro fijo y tiemblo, sólo con tenerte al lado,&lt;br /&gt;sentirme entre tus brazos si estoy aqui te hablo emocionado, sí, estoy alucinado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;¡Yo te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-944677827086453785?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/944677827086453785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/944677827086453785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/soy-pesada-me-santiguo-mas-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/Sa12mO8r8aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YPhammB-hSA/s72-c/luli+bereee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3815126232568812591</id><published>2009-02-28T10:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:31:55.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SalYHb6tIqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ATa92b4n_wo/s1600-h/P2261752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307870520609153698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SalYHb6tIqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ATa92b4n_wo/s320/P2261752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vamos a dejar el pasado atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3815126232568812591?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3815126232568812591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3815126232568812591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/vamos-dejar-el-pasado-atras.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SalYHb6tIqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ATa92b4n_wo/s72-c/P2261752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6522921932865712774</id><published>2009-02-27T19:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T19:46:07.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tdfsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImTmgv7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/9DboRkPBQ_g/s1600-h/memi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307642352534339506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImTmgv7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/9DboRkPBQ_g/s320/memi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo con todo mi serrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr mejor amiga, mejor hermana, la otra mitad de mi vida, te amo, te amo y lo mejor fue ayer que dijiste SIPERO YO A LA BERE NUNCA ME VOY A OLVIDAR DE DECIRLE PORQUE ES MI MEJOR AMIGA.. me llego tanto, que me di cuenta que la amistad que tenemos es desunible (?))))))), nadie la va a separar y si algun dia nos separamos quiero que sepas que te amo y que sos lo que siempre soñe como una amiga, que siempre esta para mi, que siempre me escucha, me ayuda, me alienta con todos mis proyectos y sueños que quiero alcanzar y si me caigo me vas a seguir diciendo que la pelie porque lo unico que queres vos es verme feliz como yo tambien a vos quiero verte bien todos los dias :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImTy1P1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/1gvz33i9yvo/s1600-h/memi+bere+abrazo+mjas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307642352586014546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImTy1P1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/1gvz33i9yvo/s320/memi+bere+abrazo+mjas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Te amo con todo mi ser, gracias por ser vos solamente mia aunque prefieras a Camila yo por sobre todas las otras chicas prefiero a vos porque vos sos la unica que me conoce tanto... te amo, te amo y gracias sos lo mejor de mi vida, nunca te vallas memis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImJ7fxRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_McC_7HkXLI/s1600-h/P2111443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307642349938001170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImJ7fxRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_McC_7HkXLI/s320/P2111443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Con la fuerza de la amistad nos liberamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;llega el viento y se lleva las tormentas&lt;br /&gt;No te rindas estoy con vos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No te duermas estoy con vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te escondas estoy con vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No te pierdas, me pierdo yo!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiGCvIWAgI/AAAAAAAAAPU/QBou_3z8W0E/s1600-h/P2111443.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6522921932865712774?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6522921932865712774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6522921932865712774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/tdfsss.html' title='tdfsss'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SaiImTmgv7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/9DboRkPBQ_g/s72-c/memi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4868864258866040248</id><published>2009-02-20T12:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:37:23.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZ7qLgBB75I/AAAAAAAAAO0/-yqdn4t6iTU/s1600-h/P1241334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304934894382739346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZ7qLgBB75I/AAAAAAAAAO0/-yqdn4t6iTU/s320/P1241334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porque cuando habla con sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Dice cosas que no puedo entender&lt;br /&gt;Y se desnuda poco a poco&lt;br /&gt;Y se convierte en tu piel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4868864258866040248?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4868864258866040248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4868864258866040248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/porque-cuando-habla-con-sus-ojos-dice.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZ7qLgBB75I/AAAAAAAAAO0/-yqdn4t6iTU/s72-c/P1241334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8944442578934375752</id><published>2009-02-20T12:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:32:39.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZ7o_DKWthI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kqCL434qy6A/s1600-h/P2111440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304933580967163410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZ7o_DKWthI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kqCL434qy6A/s320/P2111440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A todo he renunciado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;por estar junto a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabes no dejo de pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estoy enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te quiero confesar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que soy solo una esclava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que no sabe vivir sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te quiero confesar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que te encuentro irresistible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no dejo de pensar que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;haria lo imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;por quedarme cerca de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-8944442578934375752?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8944442578934375752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8944442578934375752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/todo-he-renunciado-por-estar-junto-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZ7o_DKWthI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kqCL434qy6A/s72-c/P2111440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3179372038522596009</id><published>2009-02-17T14:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:39:58.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tomás ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZsSaV2dq3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/90WIiRaduzw/s1600-h/te+amo+primo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303853229910371186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZsSaV2dq3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/90WIiRaduzw/s320/te+amo+primo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(-&gt;primos por siempre!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ninguno de los dos creia en el destino&lt;/span&gt; y este cemento para hacerse notar le va poniendo mas piedras en el camino pero yo juro, fui el testigo de esa magia que ellos seguiran compartiendo eternamente entre el tedio y la pasion, el instinto y la razon, entre la perseverancia y la cruel resignacion, esa magia que nos los va dejar ser nunca los va dejar ser dos amantes del montón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3179372038522596009?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3179372038522596009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3179372038522596009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/tomas.html' title='tomás ♥'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZsSaV2dq3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/90WIiRaduzw/s72-c/te+amo+primo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-508856178676634229</id><published>2009-02-10T18:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:58:18.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZIUTSAn_MI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4FV_juVIQi4/s1600-h/pelasoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301322032853023938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZIUTSAn_MI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4FV_juVIQi4/s320/pelasoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tú ya &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tienes otro amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yo no tengo nada mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-508856178676634229?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/508856178676634229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/508856178676634229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/tu-ya-tienes-otro-amor-yo-no-tengo-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZIUTSAn_MI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4FV_juVIQi4/s72-c/pelasoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3532709742189043829</id><published>2009-02-10T18:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:41:17.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZIQiV8KljI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AJVarhBSQA0/s1600-h/lula,+bere+y+porti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301317893559588402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZIQiV8KljI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AJVarhBSQA0/s320/lula,+bere+y+porti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;Quién te dijo que yo no luché por ti&lt;/span&gt;, que bajé los brazos dejando entrar al fracaso?&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/428775527987361140-3532709742189043829?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3532709742189043829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3532709742189043829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/quien-te-dijo-que-yo-no-luche-por-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SZIQiV8KljI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AJVarhBSQA0/s72-c/lula,+bere+y+porti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6280493603796437351</id><published>2009-02-08T16:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:28:32.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SY9OFPmZoqI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g3Xuxa-8gxk/s1600-h/no+respondas+ni+hagas+caso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300541138432271010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SY9OFPmZoqI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g3Xuxa-8gxk/s320/no+respondas+ni+hagas+caso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você é assim&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho pra mim&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu não te vejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu penso em você&lt;br /&gt;Desde o amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Até quando eu me deito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/428775527987361140-6280493603796437351?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6280493603796437351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6280493603796437351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/voce-e-assim-um-sonho-pra-mim-e-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SY9OFPmZoqI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g3Xuxa-8gxk/s72-c/no+respondas+ni+hagas+caso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8337311967945513503</id><published>2009-02-01T12:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:49:50.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SYXgjM8KifI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Yejb1iy_d68/s1600-h/y+mirame+ala+caaaaara.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297887432044874226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SYXgjM8KifI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Yejb1iy_d68/s320/y+mirame+ala+caaaaara.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;She love to party, have a good times.&lt;/span&gt; She looks so hearty, feeling fine. She loves to smoke, sometime shifting coke. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shell be laughing when there aint no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A pimpers paradise, thats all she was now. A pimpers paradise, thats all she was. A pimpers paradise, thats all she was now. A pimpers paradise, thats all she was. Every need got an ego to feed, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;every need got an ego to feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297886426423888834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SYXfoqtcC8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/t065JDem2n8/s320/para+el+gero+q+le+gusta+mis+ojos+%3BD+jajaja.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-8337311967945513503?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8337311967945513503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8337311967945513503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/she-love-to-party-have-good-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SYXgjM8KifI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Yejb1iy_d68/s72-c/y+mirame+ala+caaaaara.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-2373878230468360965</id><published>2009-01-26T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:11:46.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SX5RLfLzVBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Stan9g28sIc/s1600-h/tirar%C3%A9+al+mar+flores+y+volveras.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295759469625693202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SX5RLfLzVBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Stan9g28sIc/s320/tirar%C3%A9+al+mar+flores+y+volveras.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que sabes tu de mí?, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no me hagas reírrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&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/428775527987361140-2373878230468360965?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2373878230468360965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2373878230468360965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/que-sabes-tu-de-m-no-me-hagas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SX5RLfLzVBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Stan9g28sIc/s72-c/tirar%C3%A9+al+mar+flores+y+volveras.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-2544866418722410234</id><published>2009-01-26T11:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:00:51.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SX3sFz7XhrI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/klvuhkgbWfs/s1600-h/quisiera+decirte+que+quiero+volver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295648321440286386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SX3sFz7XhrI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/klvuhkgbWfs/s320/quisiera+decirte+que+quiero+volver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu tento te esquecer, mas tudo que eu escrevo é sobre você. Eu não posso me enganar fingir que estou bem porque não estou... preciso de você, preciso de você essa noite e hoje estou aqui só pra te cobrar o que você disse. Que iria ser pra sempre mas não foi assim. Agora o que me resta escrever nessa carta pra lembrar. Eu passo tanto tempo, só te procurando em um outro alguém mas não posso me enganar, sinto sua falta e ninguém pode ver. preciso de você, preciso de você essa noite e hoje estou aqui só pra te cobrar o que você disse. Que iria ser pra sempre mas não foi assim. Agora o que me resta escrever nessa carta pra lembrar.&lt;/p&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/428775527987361140-2544866418722410234?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2544866418722410234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2544866418722410234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-tento-te-esquecer-mas-tudo-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SX3sFz7XhrI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/klvuhkgbWfs/s72-c/quisiera+decirte+que+quiero+volver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3921557777183973746</id><published>2009-01-25T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T12:57:13.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXyn1UJO-SI/AAAAAAAAAMA/zmHPJF80TeQ/s1600-h/con+matheus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295291796263205154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXyn1UJO-SI/AAAAAAAAAMA/zmHPJF80TeQ/s320/con+matheus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabría escuchar, pues &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;conozco el dolor de perder a quien se quiere&lt;/span&gt; porque ignoras lo que tienes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y quedas sin saber que pasó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3921557777183973746?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3921557777183973746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3921557777183973746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/sabra-escuchar-pues-conozco-el-dolor-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXyn1UJO-SI/AAAAAAAAAMA/zmHPJF80TeQ/s72-c/con+matheus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3848806270281776364</id><published>2009-01-25T12:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T12:54:55.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXynWWitYeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/g-xrTAWOeH0/s1600-h/berenichus+y+gean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295291264330981858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXynWWitYeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/g-xrTAWOeH0/s320/berenichus+y+gean.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te juro que no te aguanto más, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no te quiero ya ni como amante.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esta vez no ganarás&lt;/span&gt;, te puedes marchar y no vuelvas jamás.&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/428775527987361140-3848806270281776364?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3848806270281776364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3848806270281776364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/te-juro-que-no-te-aguanto-ms-no-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXynWWitYeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/g-xrTAWOeH0/s72-c/berenichus+y+gean.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3013792146918870213</id><published>2009-01-24T17:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:51:18.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too cool for you</title><content type='html'>Todo lo que dices es tan irrelevante, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yo lidero y tu me sigues&lt;/span&gt; ¿Quieres ser como yo? Pero... Vos no me alcanzas, amalo o odialo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No puedo cambiar mi manera de ser, espero que no lo malinterpretes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXubG5A_HZI/AAAAAAAAALw/ATFkElq7zjo/s1600-h/P1231235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294996329590627730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXubG5A_HZI/AAAAAAAAALw/ATFkElq7zjo/s320/P1231235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3013792146918870213?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3013792146918870213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3013792146918870213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-cool-for-you.html' title='Too cool for you'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SXubG5A_HZI/AAAAAAAAALw/ATFkElq7zjo/s72-c/P1231235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-2913650966036213178</id><published>2009-01-03T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:31:33.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SWAeuueNc7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/sFbZMkisED8/s1600-h/dentor+de+todo+linda....JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287259750630519730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SWAeuueNc7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/sFbZMkisED8/s320/dentor+de+todo+linda....JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay muchas cosas que debo hacer, todas estas distracciones, nuestro futuro se acerca. Estamos siendo buscados en cien diferentes direcciones pero &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pase lo que pase sé que te tengo a ti&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Estás en mi mente, estás en mi corazón. No importa dónde estemos vamos a estar bien, aunque estemos separados&lt;/span&gt; por millas. Todo lo que quiero hacer es estar contigo, estar contigo. No hay nada que no podamos hacer solo quiero estar contigo, solo contigo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No importa dónde nos lleve la vida, nada nos puede separar&lt;/span&gt;. Sabes que es verdad, yo solo quiero estar contigo. Si, si , solo estar contigo sabes como la vida puede ser,cambia cada noche, está soleado después lluvioso, pero está todo bien. Un amigo como tu siempre lo hace fácil yo sé que me tienes dentro tuyo ,todo el tiempo. En cada alegría, en cada tristeza sabes que siempre estaré alrededor en cada cosa puedes contar conmigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-2913650966036213178?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2913650966036213178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2913650966036213178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/hay-muchas-cosas-que-debo-hacer-todas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SWAeuueNc7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/sFbZMkisED8/s72-c/dentor+de+todo+linda....JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4550592814947405959</id><published>2008-12-30T14:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:38:06.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Berenice María</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVp3YA0Q4nI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wwIOB266Sgs/s1600-h/P7030303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVp3YA0Q4nI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wwIOB266Sgs/s320/P7030303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella es una mujer especial como caida de otro planeta. Ella es un laberinto carnal que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te atrapa y no te enteras&lt;/span&gt;. Asi es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;María&lt;/strong&gt;, blanca como el dia pero es veneno si te quieres enamorar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4550592814947405959?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4550592814947405959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4550592814947405959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/ella-es-una-mujer-especial-como-caida.html' title='Berenice María'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVp3YA0Q4nI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wwIOB266Sgs/s72-c/P7030303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-603220573642478658</id><published>2008-12-29T19:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:23:59.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVlprLnwVnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qlye6g-1Eao/s1600-h/con+juaanci.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285371828270814834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVlprLnwVnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qlye6g-1Eao/s320/con+juaanci.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are voice that I hear in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason that im singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are the missing piece&lt;strong&gt; I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-603220573642478658?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/603220573642478658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/603220573642478658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-are-voice-that-i-hear-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVlprLnwVnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qlye6g-1Eao/s72-c/con+juaanci.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-36202171983371764</id><published>2008-12-29T10:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:29:10.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Que pase de todo ¿Quien te dijo eso?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjqMPmu9fI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/u9XkVmUveyA/s1600-h/lenda+la+nene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285231658787599858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjqMPmu9fI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/u9XkVmUveyA/s320/lenda+la+nene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me despido en el portal y me trago de un suspiro las palabras. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tú ya tienes otro amor, yo regreso a mi dolor, yo no tengo nada mas...&lt;/span&gt; Se supone que por ti no sienta nada, que el pasado no me pesa ya? Se supone que es muy fácil repetir que bien me va? Aunque muy dentro... me esté muriendo. Se supone que mejor fue separarnos? Que la vida debe continuar. Se supone que ya no me importe quién te besará? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esa es mi pena...por suponer que te podría olvidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-36202171983371764?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/36202171983371764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/36202171983371764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-pase-de-todo-quien-te-dijo-eso.html' title='Que pase de todo ¿Quien te dijo eso?'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjqMPmu9fI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/u9XkVmUveyA/s72-c/lenda+la+nene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1228410782318131370</id><published>2008-12-29T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:16:16.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjpjHoAhWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nZCBmZma_vc/s1600-h/pitititititito+lindo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285230952270824802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjpjHoAhWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nZCBmZma_vc/s320/pitititititito+lindo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me quedo callada, soy como un niña dormida que puede despertarse con apenas solo un ruido. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cuando menos te lo esperas, cuando menos lo imagino, se que un dia no me aguanto y voy y te miro y te lo digo a los gritos y te ries&lt;/span&gt; y me tomas por una loca atrevida pues &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no sabes cuanto tiempo en mis sueños has vivido ni sospechas cuantas veces te nombré.&lt;/span&gt; Yo, yo no me doy por vencida, yo quiero un mundo contigo, juro &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que vale la pena esperar y esperar&lt;/span&gt; y esperar un suspiro, una señal del destino, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no me canso, no me rindo, no me doy por vencida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-1228410782318131370?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1228410782318131370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1228410782318131370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-quedo-callada-soy-como-un-nia.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjpjHoAhWI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nZCBmZma_vc/s72-c/pitititititito+lindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5534563174126659506</id><published>2008-12-27T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:52:59.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sé que la imagen que tienes de mi es la que yo espero ser.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVbbxK8DyNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2x-ZPqrYNmY/s1600-h/boo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284652850562189522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVbbxK8DyNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2x-ZPqrYNmY/s320/boo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pájaros que vuelan alto, saben cómo me siento. Sol en el cielo, sabes cómo me siento. Brisa moviéndote lentamente, sabes cómo me siento. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Es un nuevo amanecer, es un nuevo día, es una nueva vida para mí y me siento bien. &lt;/span&gt;Peces en el mar, saben cómo me siento. Río corriendo libremente, sabes cómo me siento. Flor en el árbol, sabes cómo me siento. Es un nuevo amanecer, es un nuevo día, es una nueva vida para mí y me siento bien. Libélula bajo el sol, sabes lo que quiero decir, no? Mariposas divirtiéndose, saben lo que quiero decir. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dormir en paz cuando el día termina, eso es lo que quiero decir y este viejo mundo es un nuevo mundo y un mundo valiente para mí.&lt;/span&gt; Estrellas cuando brillan, saben cómo me siento. Perfume del pino, sabes cómo me siento. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh,&lt;/span&gt; la libertad es mía y sé como me siento&lt;/span&gt;. Es un nuevo amanecer. Es un nuevo día. Es una nueva vida para mí y me siento bien.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5534563174126659506?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5534563174126659506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5534563174126659506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/s-que-la-imagen-que-tienes-de-mi-es-la.html' title='Sé que la imagen que tienes de mi es la que yo espero ser.'/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVbbxK8DyNI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2x-ZPqrYNmY/s72-c/boo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4680357310965270774</id><published>2008-12-23T18:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:24:16.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVFzGczqH_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Tcah949aoqo/s1600-h/pito+y+chot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283130392531574770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVFzGczqH_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Tcah949aoqo/s320/pito+y+chot.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVFyhFTBy_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/zjR8Hu4opEA/s1600-h/pito+y+chot.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luego todo se echo abajo y aun recuerdas el dolor, el rencor que llevas dentro, los sentimientos rotos, ver que el seguía contigo pero tan solo en fotos, es entonces es cuando recuerdas las discusiones tontas, gritos por todo y por nada.&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/428775527987361140-4680357310965270774?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4680357310965270774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4680357310965270774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/luego-todo-se-echo-abajo-y-aun.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVFzGczqH_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Tcah949aoqo/s72-c/pito+y+chot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5466797975659943750</id><published>2008-12-23T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:58:25.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVD8e2rpdSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dS-IJUL7It8/s1600-h/pito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282999969910453538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVD8e2rpdSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dS-IJUL7It8/s200/pito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quisiera vivir amandote&lt;/span&gt;, yo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quisiera dormir besandote&lt;/span&gt;, despertar adorandote...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5466797975659943750?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5466797975659943750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5466797975659943750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-quisiera-vivir-amandote-yo-quisiera.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVD8e2rpdSI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dS-IJUL7It8/s72-c/pito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-9034228998193838253</id><published>2008-12-23T09:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:47:38.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVD5SDT84QI/AAAAAAAAAHE/qHsLQGC5UC4/s1600-h/TE+AMO+CON+TOEO+LCORASON+MEJOR+AMIGOO!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282996451427541250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVD5SDT84QI/AAAAAAAAAHE/qHsLQGC5UC4/s400/TE+AMO+CON+TOEO+LCORASON+MEJOR+AMIGOO!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Te lo debia por el posteo en tu blog pero igual ya te habia posteado en mi flogggggg, creo que con todo lo que pasamos ayer no me tenes que demostrar mas que nomás yo soy tu mejor amiga arre jajajajajajajaj mentira, me voy a seguir poniendo celosa si me cambias por portis o la lula o en su defecto por lara : creo que cuando hagas eso YO PARA VOS NO SOY NADA MÁS :) ok? bueno, vos sabes todo lo que siento por vos, que sos como el gemelo que siempre quise tener porque me conoces como si hubieramos nacido juntos pero no, el año que viene van a hacer 4 años que nos conocimos y que te tengo como un idolo allá arriba :D y que sos el unico vago que viendome a los ojos sabe como estoy y sabe aconsejarme y me dice quien me conviene y quien no. Gracias por ser vos tatissss, nunca never JAMAS cambies porque te puedo llegar a matar y vos sabes que nadie me conoce como vos me conocesssss sos el mejor amigo que alguien puede tener. TE AMO GASTON RESTAGNO ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-9034228998193838253?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/9034228998193838253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/9034228998193838253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/te-lo-debia-por-el-posteo-en-tu-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVD5SDT84QI/AAAAAAAAAHE/qHsLQGC5UC4/s72-c/TE+AMO+CON+TOEO+LCORASON+MEJOR+AMIGOO!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-2926544994914378232</id><published>2008-12-16T20:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:12:51.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TE AMO MUCHISIMO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAMILA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VOS NI SIQIERA SABES PRENDER UN HORNO JAAAAAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA VOY A APRENDER A COSINAR'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUhfxNHO7KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6FyRAYvvyU8/s1600-h/pudiste+apagar+la+luz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280575862030134434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUhfxNHO7KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6FyRAYvvyU8/s320/pudiste+apagar+la+luz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo se, lo siento, lo confieso &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estoy celosa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Los celos me duelen mas que puñaladas, me carcomen, me corroen, me desgastan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Me hacen sentir señales de humo que se pierden, me ciegan con su velo de tinieblas y me llevan al borde del abismo&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/428775527987361140-2926544994914378232?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2926544994914378232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/2926544994914378232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/lo-se-lo-siento-lo-confieso-estoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUhfxNHO7KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6FyRAYvvyU8/s72-c/pudiste+apagar+la+luz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8333834621141734964</id><published>2008-12-14T19:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:13:51.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUWg1GgaFhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J1gSxGabht0/s1600-h/me+encantaria+q+estuvieras+dormido.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279802972301825554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUWg1GgaFhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J1gSxGabht0/s320/me+encantaria+q+estuvieras+dormido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hice lo maximo para que tu te sintieras feliz pero &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me amargaban los celos y siempre acababa igual&lt;/span&gt;, discutiendo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;llorando y sintiendome fatal.&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/428775527987361140-8333834621141734964?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8333834621141734964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8333834621141734964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/hice-lo-maximo-para-que-tu-te-sintieras.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUWg1GgaFhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J1gSxGabht0/s72-c/me+encantaria+q+estuvieras+dormido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8735073281942518867</id><published>2008-12-13T11:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:35:24.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUPjviYYpiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/HjL5Lo95ZXM/s1600-h/hola+te+beo+un+bollo+por+hacerme+ir+a+hi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279313594030794274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUPjviYYpiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/HjL5Lo95ZXM/s320/hola+te+beo+un+bollo+por+hacerme+ir+a+hi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conmigo yo no intentes nada, parece que el amor me calma, me calmará.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-8735073281942518867?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8735073281942518867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8735073281942518867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/conmigo-yo-no-intentes-nada-parece-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SUPjviYYpiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/HjL5Lo95ZXM/s72-c/hola+te+beo+un+bollo+por+hacerme+ir+a+hi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7254681711328101893</id><published>2008-12-12T19:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:36:17.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjuX1yFriI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1zXKQOGWCcA/s1600-h/te+amo+mja.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285236256060845602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjuX1yFriI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1zXKQOGWCcA/s320/te+amo+mja.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ahora que no me perteneces, te ves mucho mas bonito, tan seguro de ti mismo&lt;/span&gt;. Que tanto debo haber fallado si conmigo estabas triste, hoy te sobra la alegria pero ya no hay... ¿Para que volver atras?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7254681711328101893?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7254681711328101893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7254681711328101893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-jamas-senti-aqui-nada-igual-veras.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVjuX1yFriI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1zXKQOGWCcA/s72-c/te+amo+mja.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3142024572022129080</id><published>2008-12-10T09:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:44:38.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST_VtH_AbrI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9_Pm830Dmfs/s1600-h/enano,+bere+y+olmedo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278172259515657906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST_VtH_AbrI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9_Pm830Dmfs/s320/enano,+bere+y+olmedo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No puede ser que vos no estés conmigo&lt;/span&gt;, no puede ser que te vea en todas partes, no puede ser que seamos solo amigos, no puede ser que nos perdamos otra vez. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quiero que nos veamos agarrados de la mano. Quiero que puedas ver lo que esto puede ser, ¡No puede ser! &lt;em&gt;Quiero estar ya con vos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Vamos, ayúdame, probémoslo una vez. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3142024572022129080?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3142024572022129080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3142024572022129080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-puede-ser-que-vos-no-ests-conmigo-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST_VtH_AbrI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9_Pm830Dmfs/s72-c/enano,+bere+y+olmedo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5292922736496190542</id><published>2008-12-09T18:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:41:15.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Por qué será que te mordes la lengua? ¿Es el miedo que se para frente a vos si te ahorca la memoria? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No te dejes arrastrar&lt;/span&gt;, vamos afuera que mis amigos se van. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhmufrbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AegzYkaxr-g/s1600-h/analiza+y+escuchaa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277946661725777330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhmufrbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AegzYkaxr-g/s320/analiza+y+escuchaa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿Por qué será que te quedas adentro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhlquhUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6c8rDHcGwQw/s1600-h/SOLO+JUEGAS+AL+AMOR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277946661441537346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhlquhUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6c8rDHcGwQw/s320/SOLO+JUEGAS+AL+AMOR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No te quedes que aca afuera es carnaval, carnaval toda la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhajDY-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/yF7oLoRloFM/s1600-h/TE+AMO+NEGRO.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277946658456560610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhajDY-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/yF7oLoRloFM/s320/TE+AMO+NEGRO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;una noche junto a vos&lt;/span&gt; si no hay galope, se nos para el corazón. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5292922736496190542?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5292922736496190542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5292922736496190542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-hay-nada-mas-lindo-que-la-familia.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8IhmufrbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AegzYkaxr-g/s72-c/analiza+y+escuchaa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4438550855687718891</id><published>2008-12-09T12:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:25:34.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8J22R-_FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ycfeS8ciHqo/s1600-h/un+golpe+de+suerteee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277948126190042194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8J22R-_FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ycfeS8ciHqo/s320/un+golpe+de+suerteee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yo se bien q estoy afuera pero el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dia q yo me muera se q tendras q llorar, llorar y loraaaaar&lt;/span&gt;. dirás q no me kisiste pero has de estar muy triste y asi te vas a quedarrrrrrrr, ya no espero un te kieroo pero si un perdon sinceroooooo y tu indulto es mi leyyyyyyyyyyyy. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No tengo en mi trono en mi rey y nadie q me comprenda pero puedo ser tu reinaaaaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-4438550855687718891?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4438550855687718891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4438550855687718891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST8J22R-_FI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ycfeS8ciHqo/s72-c/un+golpe+de+suerteee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-6920474675894386250</id><published>2008-12-09T12:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:38:12.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST6m7BvlVyI/AAAAAAAAADY/iwi47eLsQfQ/s1600-h/te+amo+pornoco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277839346335307554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST6m7BvlVyI/AAAAAAAAADY/iwi47eLsQfQ/s320/te+amo+pornoco.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Existe un mundo, un sueño, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alguna ilusión&lt;/span&gt;. Hoy descubro en verdad que solo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eres real dentro de mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST6m6wmqG0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/F1v0g2Ht6X8/s1600-h/somos+iguales.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277839341734468418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST6m6wmqG0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/F1v0g2Ht6X8/s320/somos+iguales.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-6920474675894386250?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6920474675894386250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/6920474675894386250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/existe-un-mundo-un-sueo-alguna-ilusin.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST6m7BvlVyI/AAAAAAAAADY/iwi47eLsQfQ/s72-c/te+amo+pornoco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7863568385524249232</id><published>2008-12-09T06:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:04:30.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST5dzHtTBDI/AAAAAAAAADE/jLyLr1RBckU/s1600-h/cuando+hay+q+hablar+de+ados+empezar+por+uno+mismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277758946148549682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST5dzHtTBDI/AAAAAAAAADE/jLyLr1RBckU/s320/cuando+hay+q+hablar+de+ados+empezar+por+uno+mismo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fue como un cuento, fue como el viento, a veces me digo que tal vez me lo invento. Si al menos pudiera tener una prueba, algun recuerdo de que estuve con el. Me estoy volviendo loka un poco. A veces me despierto y siempre pienso en el, me susurra en el oido y me dice “¿Donde estas amor?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7863568385524249232?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7863568385524249232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7863568385524249232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/fue-como-un-cuento-fue-como-el-viento.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/ST5dzHtTBDI/AAAAAAAAADE/jLyLr1RBckU/s72-c/cuando+hay+q+hablar+de+ados+empezar+por+uno+mismo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-5563681187172033219</id><published>2008-12-06T19:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:22:23.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STsWgJUKYxI/AAAAAAAAACo/QlEAfhr4Fjk/s1600-h/1226070251806_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276836129906778898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STsWgJUKYxI/AAAAAAAAACo/QlEAfhr4Fjk/s320/1226070251806_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOLI ROSARIO, TE AMO CON TODO EL ALMA. I AM IN THE ROS TOOWER, THIS IS THE PARADISE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-5563681187172033219?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5563681187172033219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/5563681187172033219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/holi-rosario-te-amo-con-todo-el-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STsWgJUKYxI/AAAAAAAAACo/QlEAfhr4Fjk/s72-c/1226070251806_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-1164327397968893488</id><published>2008-12-06T12:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:11:38.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqyOKv_aTI/AAAAAAAAACg/Gvy2nh9pEdo/s1600-h/ojos+bere+la+capa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276725869891512626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqyOKv_aTI/AAAAAAAAACg/Gvy2nh9pEdo/s320/ojos+bere+la+capa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicidad es un maquillaje de sonrisa amable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-1164327397968893488?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1164327397968893488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/1164327397968893488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-felicidad-es-un-maquillaje-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqyOKv_aTI/AAAAAAAAACg/Gvy2nh9pEdo/s72-c/ojos+bere+la+capa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4272750682163686274</id><published>2008-12-06T11:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T11:48:38.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqriGvyCGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jujVxSdbqjQ/s1600-h/Flinpass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276718515832883298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqriGvyCGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jujVxSdbqjQ/s320/Flinpass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy me siento tan grande por tenerte a mi lado, me regalas la vida que sin ti yo no valgo. Tienes ese silencio, esos ojos tan magos, un hermano pequeño al que quiero y extraño. Nada te haría tan especial, discutir o hablar, comunicarte de forma que te entiendan tantos, ¿Quién es ese don que te hace mejor? Sensibilidad, mucho cariño que regalar. Te necesito tanto, tanto y pensando sinceramente te quiero así, tal como eres y como ser, quiero que haces te hace feliz tal como eres. Trato por hacer algo por los dos simplificando hasta mi interior, trato de verme tal como soy, es lo que tienes. Esperando un aviso, te enfrentaste al mundo y desde ese momento no te estás consumiendo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te encontré sincero y mi amor no es el mismo, sin querer te espero como espera a un amigo. &lt;/span&gt;Nada te haría tan especial, discutir o hablar, comunicarte de forma q te entiendan tantos. Dejarte ser, saber escoger y creer que vas simplificando la vida como harían otros. Y pensando que sinceramente te quiero así, tal como eres y como ser, quiero que haces te hace feliz, tal como eres. Trato de hacer algo por los dos simplificando hasta mi interior, trato de verme tal como soy, es lo que tienes. pensando que sinceramente te quiero así, tal como eres y como ser, quiero que haces te hace feliz, tal como eres. Trato de hacer algo por los dos simplificando hasta mi interior, trato de verme tal como soy, es lo que tienes. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Trato de darte lo mejor y hacer que todo se llame amor.&lt;/span&gt; Trato de verme como soy, cambiar lo que duele.&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/428775527987361140-4272750682163686274?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4272750682163686274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4272750682163686274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/hoy-me-siento-tan-grande-por-tenerte-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqriGvyCGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jujVxSdbqjQ/s72-c/Flinpass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3729053915757233728</id><published>2008-12-06T11:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T11:35:30.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqpv7GURuI/AAAAAAAAACA/yhziDpbXLKk/s1600-h/alex+%3D+pela.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276716554201089762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqpv7GURuI/AAAAAAAAACA/yhziDpbXLKk/s320/alex+%3D+pela.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viste cuando decis... Porque no lo hice? Porque sabiendo que nunca mas iba a tener la oportunidad no lo hice? Porque concha me preocupe en lo que decian los demás sabiendo que iba a cumplir mi sueño? Porque me preocupe por como iba a estar ella sabiendo que ella &lt;strong&gt;NUNCA&lt;/strong&gt; por mi iba a dejar a un vago? Ya fue, ya es tarde... Lo amo, sí pero a distancia, a distancia de todo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3729053915757233728?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3729053915757233728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3729053915757233728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/viste-cuando-decis.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STqpv7GURuI/AAAAAAAAACA/yhziDpbXLKk/s72-c/alex+%3D+pela.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7741778942356643969</id><published>2008-12-03T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:09:22.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STa861ErHiI/AAAAAAAAABw/tb9TSWkOX40/s1600-h/PB210153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275611732376231458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STa861ErHiI/AAAAAAAAABw/tb9TSWkOX40/s320/PB210153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tener una necesidad es útil. Nos pone en movimiento para satisfacer esa necesidad. Tener un deseo es más potente aún. Cuando deseamos algo con el alma, cada célula de nuestro cuerpo se esfuerza por lograrlo. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tener un sueño es algo de una fuerza casi sobrenatural. Nos esforzamos durante días, meses, años, par alcanzar ese sueño. Un sueño que nos puede cambiar la vida&lt;/span&gt;. Pero necesidades, deseos y sueños son pequeños al lado de la utopía. Tener una utopía es algo superior, algo vital. Una necesidad, un deseo, un sueño, pueden cambiar nuestra vida, pero una utopía puede cambiar el mundo. Y para bien o para mal, esa es la utopía de todos.&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/428775527987361140-7741778942356643969?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7741778942356643969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7741778942356643969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/tener-una-necesidad-es-til.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STa861ErHiI/AAAAAAAAABw/tb9TSWkOX40/s72-c/PB210153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4156045223673205225</id><published>2008-12-01T08:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T09:01:03.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STPuFJDCnCI/AAAAAAAAABo/agS5h7QeF78/s1600-h/bere+y+meca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274821360676412450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STPuFJDCnCI/AAAAAAAAABo/agS5h7QeF78/s320/bere+y+meca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;siento enloquecer al verlo alegre&lt;/span&gt;, sonreir &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;y no es conmigo.&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/428775527987361140-4156045223673205225?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4156045223673205225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4156045223673205225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-siento-enloquecer-al-verlo-alegre.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/STPuFJDCnCI/AAAAAAAAABo/agS5h7QeF78/s72-c/bere+y+meca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-4339410308234861752</id><published>2008-11-27T14:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:22:12.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7zUauYItI/AAAAAAAAABU/tyqndFKYAGw/s1600-h/P3280185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273419745794204370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7zUauYItI/AAAAAAAAABU/tyqndFKYAGw/s320/P3280185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracias por ser el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; grado que me toco en la vida. Fueron las mejores mañanas cagandonos de risa, complotondonos, haciendo laminas, tp, jodiendo con tempera, inventando canciones, murgueando nosé todo lo que vivimos fue mucho para nueve meses nomás. Vamos lo que se llevan materia ustedes pueden y el año que viene que sale? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mendoza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, ah va a ser geniaaaaal ;D y que mas? todos los quinces neeeeee copadisimo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gracias Primero C &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;de capos, de cacerolazos, de copados, de CUENTEN SIEMPRE CONMIGO (:&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/428775527987361140-4339410308234861752?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4339410308234861752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/4339410308234861752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/gracias-por-ser-el-mejor-grado-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7zUauYItI/AAAAAAAAABU/tyqndFKYAGw/s72-c/P3280185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3380894852418923926</id><published>2008-11-27T13:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:08:50.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7urkeGE3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A5UmXpUNn8E/s1600-h/te+amo+mijaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273414645989118834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7urkeGE3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A5UmXpUNn8E/s200/te+amo+mijaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Muy buen día señoria.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- ¿Que queria su señoria ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Yo queria una de sus hijas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- ¿Cual de ellas usted queria?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Yo queria la mas bonita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- ¿Y que oficio le pondremos?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- La pondremos de maestra&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Ese oficio no le agrada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- La pondremos de pianista&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Ese oficio si le agrada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dos y dos son cuatro, cuatro y dos son seis, seis y dos son ocho y ocho &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;diecisies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-3380894852418923926?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3380894852418923926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3380894852418923926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/muy-buen-da-seoria.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7urkeGE3I/AAAAAAAAABM/A5UmXpUNn8E/s72-c/te+amo+mijaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-7066203899237469543</id><published>2008-11-27T13:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:51:00.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS7otzQIGbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ykIGreCckSc/s1600-h/por+las+noches+te+tienes+qeu+prostituir.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Perdidas&lt;/span&gt; en cualquier lado,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; soñando con escapar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9abd9cbeeba74308" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9abd9cbeeba74308%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330403271%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D81CB0521A5B632E4F5C247C9021B55A5299843.3E118E04E561045D8E071B5FD61936812ECE86F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9abd9cbeeba74308%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGsYMSAKF8GLlPPBl-0jmwrD7e6E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9abd9cbeeba74308%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330403271%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D81CB0521A5B632E4F5C247C9021B55A5299843.3E118E04E561045D8E071B5FD61936812ECE86F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9abd9cbeeba74308%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGsYMSAKF8GLlPPBl-0jmwrD7e6E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-7066203899237469543?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9abd9cbeeba74308&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7066203899237469543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/7066203899237469543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/perdidas-en-cualquier-lado-soando-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8214179933762308614</id><published>2008-11-26T15:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:16:15.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2uatSKxUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PjSgF_TUm-U/s1600-h/YO+CON+EL+PELA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273062512576349506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2uatSKxUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PjSgF_TUm-U/s320/YO+CON+EL+PELA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sos re igual al &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pela&lt;/span&gt; mi amor, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; con todo mi corazón y la rubia que no soportas no va a cortar nuestro amor ♥;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Alex Cristian&lt;/span&gt;, yo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isabel Berenice&lt;/span&gt; ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-8214179933762308614?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8214179933762308614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8214179933762308614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/sos-re-igual-al-pela-mi-amor-te-amo-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2uatSKxUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PjSgF_TUm-U/s72-c/YO+CON+EL+PELA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-8413937576166332364</id><published>2008-11-26T13:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:14:38.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2RrmiN6sI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H-PnNQkt2R4/s1600-h/gente+q+odia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273030916985187010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2RrmiN6sI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H-PnNQkt2R4/s320/gente+q+odia.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tantos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;odios para curar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;amor descartable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Escucharte a mi lado&lt;/span&gt; hablar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aunque estemos distantes&lt;/span&gt;, es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;el mundo tan poco sensual que no puedo aliviarme&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vos sos mi obsesión&lt;/span&gt;, quisiera atraparte. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vos sos mi destrucción&lt;/span&gt;, no puedo dejar de pensar. Tengo que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ordenar esta confusión&lt;/span&gt;, quiero estar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;libre para un nuevo amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428775527987361140-8413937576166332364?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8413937576166332364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/8413937576166332364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/encontrarte-en-algn-lugar-aunque-sea.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2RrmiN6sI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H-PnNQkt2R4/s72-c/gente+q+odia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428775527987361140.post-3828334360016746171</id><published>2008-06-29T18:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:10:54.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2Cuo1urHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9el7oJQgy8w/s1600-h/negro+no+es+luto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273014476469087346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2Cuo1urHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9el7oJQgy8w/s320/negro+no+es+luto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto soñarte y extrañarte sin tenerte, tanto inventarte, tanto buscarte por las calles como una loca sin encontrarte. Y ahi va uno de tonta, por desesperada, confundiendo &lt;strong&gt;amor con compañia&lt;/strong&gt; y ese miedo idiota de verte vieja y sin pareja te hace escoger con la cabeza lo que es del corazon y no tengo nada contra ellos, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la rabia es contra el tiempo por ponerte junto a mi... Tarde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Ganas de huir, de no verte ni la sombra, de pensar que esto fue un sueño o una pesadilla, que nunca apareciste, que nunca has existido. &lt;strong&gt;Ganas de besarte,de coincidir contigo, de acercarme un poco y amarrarte en un abrazo, de mirarte a los ojos&lt;/strong&gt; y decirte bienvenido pero llegamos tarde, te vi y me viste, nos reconocimos en seguida pero tarde. Quizas en otras vidas, quizas en otras muertes. Que ganas de rozarte, que ganas de tocarte, de acercarme a ti y golpearte con un beso, de fugarnos para siempre, &lt;em&gt;sin daños a terceros&lt;/em&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/428775527987361140-3828334360016746171?l=cerdisimaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3828334360016746171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428775527987361140/posts/default/3828334360016746171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerdisimaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-mejor-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Mate de Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05889070100502685040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SVJTKofVrqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EVZsZvJ1y_Y/S220/jejejeje.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WaTL3EhUZ9c/SS2Cuo1urHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9el7oJQgy8w/s72-c/negro+no+es+luto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
