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style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qué dice tu cuerpo ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qué siente tu corazón?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yo quisiera regalarte mi sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darte un respiro de la batalla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En la que estas desde hace unos meses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eres ejemplo de vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sin saberlo regalas vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu sonrisa es la respuesta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Al negativismo del mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu eres la mujer que sin pedirlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se ha hecho famosa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eres parte de la vida de muchos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y ahora mismo escribes tu historia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para ti no hay un día del cariño &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para ti dedicamos todo el año &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-2417835645351488187?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2417835645351488187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/02/te-dedicamos-todo-el-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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sana</title><content type='html'>Cuando caminas y el viento te acaricia&lt;br /&gt;el viento sana,&lt;br /&gt;porque se lleva tus tristezas&lt;br /&gt;el viento sana,&lt;br /&gt;porque te toca sin lastimarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6156234612861641983?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6156234612861641983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/02/el-viento-sana.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6156234612861641983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;Ser feliz es dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y despertar en paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser feliz es disfrutar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo que la vida me ha regalado, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ser feliz es saber quien soy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aún cuando no estas a mi lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ser feliz es saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que tu estas bien conmigo o sin mi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque la felicidad es libertad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-5147997375946558241</id><published>2012-02-01T22:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T22:11:24.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tú eres un lápiz</title><content type='html'>Porque dibujas mi sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;A veces dibujas un cielo&lt;br /&gt;Y otras veces dibujas &lt;br /&gt;Un paraíso en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres un lápiz que &lt;br /&gt;Raya, pinta, dibuja,&lt;br /&gt;Escribe y delinea &lt;br /&gt;Felicidad en mi corazón&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-5147997375946558241?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5147997375946558241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-1597323612540486346</id><published>2012-02-01T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:37:06.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te quiero aunque este prohibido</title><content type='html'>Puede que este prohibido decirlo&lt;br /&gt;o puede ser que no lo entiendas,&lt;br /&gt;y es muy simple...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Te quiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ser ese hombre que me da soporte,&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero &lt;br /&gt;por ser la persona que me llena de alegría.&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero &lt;br /&gt;por ser esa sonrisa cuando siento que todo&lt;br /&gt;esta perdido o que estoy perdida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad no se si esta prohibido&lt;br /&gt;pero yo te quiero mucho&lt;br /&gt;eres una fuerza en mi ser&lt;br /&gt;cuando estoy feliz&lt;br /&gt;estar contigo es ser muy feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero cómplice !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-1597323612540486346?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1597323612540486346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/02/te-quiero-aunque-este-prohibido.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1597323612540486346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1597323612540486346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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ilusión.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somos emociones&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que se materializan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en un beso&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en un abrazo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tus besos callando&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mi sonrisa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tus manos llevándome&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a un vuelo infinito.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vdCucBrdohU/Sp_Xg0PioZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jaJSCJjXEB0/s320/manos+entrelazadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vdCucBrdohU/Sp_Xg0PioZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jaJSCJjXEB0/s320/manos+entrelazadas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6788490324425451785?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6788490324425451785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/emociones-materializadas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6788490324425451785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6788490324425451785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/emociones-materializadas.html' title='Emociones materializadas'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vdCucBrdohU/Sp_Xg0PioZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jaJSCJjXEB0/s72-c/manos+entrelazadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-5413091111063825163</id><published>2012-01-31T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:37:01.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo regalo sonrisas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.divierten.com/images2011/08/payaso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.divierten.com/images2011/08/payaso.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mi mayor recompensa es tu sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aunque mi corazón este roto por dentro,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;debo de sonreír y jugar siempre contigo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sé que no te importa mi vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tampoco mis ilusiones,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crees que soy solamente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el camino hacia tu felicidad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alguna vez te has preguntado:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¿si soy feliz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¿si mi sonrisa es solo un dibujo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La verdad ya no se sonreír, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es contradictorio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;decir que no soy feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuando a ti te regalo sonrisas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-5413091111063825163?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5413091111063825163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-regalo-sonrisas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5413091111063825163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5413091111063825163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-regalo-sonrisas.html' title='Yo regalo sonrisas'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6215344165101183268</id><published>2012-01-30T21:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:54:57.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>necesito polvos mágicos ...&lt;br /&gt;un sombrero de mago&lt;br /&gt;y un corazón nuevo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6215344165101183268?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6215344165101183268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/necesito-polvos-magicos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6215344165101183268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6215344165101183268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/necesito-polvos-magicos.html' title=''/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6113803525575001351</id><published>2012-01-30T15:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:36:00.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quisiera sentirme conquistada ... será malo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6113803525575001351?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6113803525575001351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/quisiera-sentirme-conquistada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6113803525575001351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6113803525575001351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/quisiera-sentirme-conquistada.html' title=''/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-2464783759354136464</id><published>2012-01-30T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:15:43.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ya te olvidaste de mi ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeremyville.com/new_work3/dreamscapes/remembr2forget_sml.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://www.jeremyville.com/new_work3/dreamscapes/remembr2forget_sml.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A veces quisiera una sorpresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;un dulce, una caricia, una sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que me recuerde porque seguimos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en este camino ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoy tengo ganas de sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que tienes ganas de estar conmigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoy tengo ganas de sonreír&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque me hablas distinto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pareciera que ya te olvidaste de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;será que ya soy parte de tu escritorio ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;será que ya soy parte de tu habitación?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o simplemente ya te olvidaste de mi ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Es esto detenerse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es avanzar o es retroceder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya te olvidaste de mi ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-2464783759354136464?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2464783759354136464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/ya-te-olvidaste-de-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/2464783759354136464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/2464783759354136464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/ya-te-olvidaste-de-mi.html' title='ya te olvidaste de mi ?'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-84378618642986735</id><published>2012-01-26T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:09:29.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Por qué tiembla en Guatemala? (Cuento corto)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="kk"&gt;&lt;div class="kn" title="magnoliadelcarmen@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1uj"&gt;En Guatemala vivía un Rey de cabellos largos y muy imponente, pero cada vez que el tenía hambre por la noche todos sus sirvientes ya estaban dormidos. Entonces el se molestaba y daba un zapatazo en el piso, sacudiendo toda Guatemala! Luego comenzaba a ver que podía cocinar. Cada vez que el rey Pantera cocina la tierra decía no no no !!! el rey esta cocinando !! todos despierten ! no dejen que el cocine y comenzaba a temblar muy fuerte. ¿Saben por qué temblaba? porque así los sirvientes del rey que eran unos monos dormilones se despertaban y llegan a servirle su comida preferida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1uj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.wikia.com/rare/images/3/30/PantherKing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.wikia.com/rare/images/3/30/PantherKing.jpg" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="kl" dir="ltr" id=":1uj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-84378618642986735?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/84378618642986735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-tiembla-en-guatemala-cuento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/84378618642986735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/84378618642986735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-tiembla-en-guatemala-cuento.html' title='¿Por qué tiembla en Guatemala? (Cuento corto)'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-7339308500475027171</id><published>2012-01-24T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:22:42.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIOLENCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuándo te hiciste tan fuerte?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuándo lograste intimidarnos a todos?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuándo dejamos nuestra vida en tus manos? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuándo la muerte se volvió tu amiga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenemos sueños&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y nos los arrebatas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenemos ilusiones&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y las aplastas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y nos implantas odio!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Violencia !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deja de ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una hija de puta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en esta ciudad !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Violencia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deja de llevarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a los jóvenes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de Guatemala!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Violencia deja de ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una perra que solo muerde&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;los corazones de los más débiles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Violencia aléjate de nuestra gente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maspsicologia.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/No-mas-violencia-en-mi-pais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://maspsicologia.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/No-mas-violencia-en-mi-pais.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-7339308500475027171?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7339308500475027171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/violencia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7339308500475027171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7339308500475027171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/violencia.html' title='VIOLENCIA'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-723964967144196879</id><published>2012-01-24T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:04:54.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.consejosgratis.es/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/discurso-muerte-amigo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.consejosgratis.es/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/discurso-muerte-amigo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Increíbles momentos contigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;caminamos siempre hacia un mismo objetivo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iniciamos juntos un camino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y con el pasar de los años tu te adelantaste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoy una llamada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una voz quebrada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solo me hace recordar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu sonrisa, tu mirada&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu forma de caminar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No te pude decir adiós,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no pude felicitarte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por cumplir antes la meta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahora no recuerdo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuándo te hablé frente a frente&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por última vez,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solo se que cuando lo hice&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pude apreciar tu sincera amistad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en tu mirada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que tengas un buen viaje&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que siempre este iluminado tu camino;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;disculpa si algún no conteste tus llamadas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o no respondí algún mensaje.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gracias amigo por iniciar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el camino conmigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gracias por ser hoy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quien me hace reflexionar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gracias por llegar a mi vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buen viaje!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nos veremos en otro camino....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4291437904699913184-723964967144196879?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/723964967144196879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despertar... a tu lado;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sentir tus brazos rodeando mi cuerpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que tu voz sea lo primero que escucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me confirma que podría dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;todos los días de la semana,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque solo despierto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y ya quiero dormir de nuevo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dormir y despertar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solo hace desear tus besos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dormir y despertar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solo me hace desear&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;respirar tu aire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y caminar despacio&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para no caer ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dd5gnN8D18k/Tx4-w_AwKYI/AAAAAAAAE-8/MGy4DASaOuY/s1600/blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dd5gnN8D18k/Tx4-w_AwKYI/AAAAAAAAE-8/MGy4DASaOuY/s320/blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-3400457162895941422?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dd5gnN8D18k/Tx4-w_AwKYI/AAAAAAAAE-8/MGy4DASaOuY/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-2235828688147346483</id><published>2012-01-20T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:43:53.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La única forma</title><content type='html'>de decirle a la persona que me entrega el mundo en un beso lo que siento ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/8SB431YbGcU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8SB431YbGcU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8SB431YbGcU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Te regalo una promesa,&lt;br /&gt;de ojos que no lloran.&lt;br /&gt;Con tu voz de alegría,&lt;br /&gt;ya lo malo se borra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-2235828688147346483?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4146155588843117635</id><published>2012-01-19T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:18:12.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminemos juntos</title><content type='html'>yo quiero intentar caminar contigo&lt;br /&gt;se que a veces el camino&lt;br /&gt;tiene algunos obstáculos&lt;br /&gt;pero si caminamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;nos podemos ayudar uno al otro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y luego de caminar&lt;br /&gt;emprendamos el vuelo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4146155588843117635?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-5365761349666314205</id><published>2012-01-17T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:19:05.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volamos juntos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2QTHtqkFdMc/TxZGyAoixkI/AAAAAAAAE-w/RYjEtDKP6p0/s1600/angel1fa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2QTHtqkFdMc/TxZGyAoixkI/AAAAAAAAE-w/RYjEtDKP6p0/s320/angel1fa2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero que volemos juntos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aunque me haces dudar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;estoy segura que si vuelo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;será solo contigo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yo esperaré&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aunque parezca que no, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se que un día te podré&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;besar sin miedo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y podremos sonreír&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sin remordimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu tienes un ala&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo tengo un ala&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;volamos juntos ?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-5365761349666314205?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5365761349666314205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/volamos-juntos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5365761349666314205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5365761349666314205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/volamos-juntos.html' title='Volamos juntos'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2QTHtqkFdMc/TxZGyAoixkI/AAAAAAAAE-w/RYjEtDKP6p0/s72-c/angel1fa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-1814660312483273745</id><published>2012-01-16T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:02:13.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Máscaras</title><content type='html'>Siempre la llevas puesta&lt;br /&gt;a veces no sentimos&lt;br /&gt;y te la quitas ...&lt;br /&gt;realmente me atraes&lt;br /&gt;cuando eres tu nada más&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-8050106222889205215</id><published>2012-01-15T21:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T21:37:31.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encuentros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="js-tweet-text"&gt;ayer un viajero me dijo que la mochila que llevaba estaba muy pesada ...y decidí que poco a poco la debo de vaciar para poder caminar y sentir un peso leve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="js-tweet-text"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-8050106222889205215?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8050106222889205215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/encuentros.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/8050106222889205215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/8050106222889205215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/encuentros.html' title='Encuentros'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-1742670412671502578</id><published>2012-01-14T00:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T00:15:41.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retirada</title><content type='html'>Tomo una bandera blanca y pido paz...&lt;br /&gt;Yo me retiro &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-1742670412671502578?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1742670412671502578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/retirada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z2QNVW-vwBE?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="270"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-3544567622918034144?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3544567622918034144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/zoe-no-me-destruyas-mtv-unplugged.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3544567622918034144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3544567622918034144'/><link 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href="http://www.cachuco.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/dibujo_imaginacion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.cachuco.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/dibujo_imaginacion.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tus manos dibujan mi cuerpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tus ojos proyectan mi sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu espalda es mi fortaleza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu abrazo me protege.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un dessin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-1956884639003860592?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-8945359936789923392</id><published>2012-01-12T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:34:55.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ilusión</title><content type='html'>sentir mis manos frias&lt;br /&gt;sonreír al escucharte&lt;br /&gt;soñar contigo&lt;br /&gt;hablar solo de tí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-8945359936789923392?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8945359936789923392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/ilusion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/8945359936789923392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/8945359936789923392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/ilusion.html' title='ilusión'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6880767778417309177</id><published>2012-01-12T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:32:22.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNA MUJER</title><content type='html'>Ese día la mujer corrió hacia el bus, el bus se detuvo y logró abordarlo. Ella se sentó en un lugar al lado de la ventana y se quedó viendo al horizonte. A veces ella se siente muy sola, una vez le contó a su amiga del trabajo que se sentía como una niña sola en el bosque rodeada de muchos animales que le querían comer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6880767778417309177?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6880767778417309177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/una-mujer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6880767778417309177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6880767778417309177'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-8581761867994157318</id><published>2012-01-11T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:51:40.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sie7e - Tengo tu love  (Official Video)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qaShyjYClD8?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="270"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-8581761867994157318?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8581761867994157318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;y tampoco pide que me quede.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Si sigo contigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me dicen loca,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por qué no&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pido nada a cambio ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La locura&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es ahora mi amiga,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me ha defendido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de la sociedad y sus reglas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es mi ángel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque ya nadie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;puede contra mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y menos contra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mi locura.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y la locura&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahora lleva&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu nombre&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y el mio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ps0bYtaBBM/TcqabMKwOjI/AAAAAAAAAnM/mCbzBkfri_8/s1600/gramo_locura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ps0bYtaBBM/TcqabMKwOjI/AAAAAAAAAnM/mCbzBkfri_8/s320/gramo_locura.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ps0bYtaBBM/TcqabMKwOjI/AAAAAAAAAnM/mCbzBkfri_8/s72-c/gramo_locura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-925887615342590455</id><published>2012-01-10T20:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:36:23.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prohibido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prohibido sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prohibido decir te quiero ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prohibido tomarnos de las manos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prohibido justificar un enojo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-925887615342590455?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/925887615342590455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/prohibido-sentir-prohibido-decir-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;no hay un tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ni limite de velocidad&lt;br /&gt;solamente es&lt;br /&gt;compartir una carretera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedes hablar&lt;br /&gt;no puedes pelear&lt;br /&gt;no eres dueño del bus&lt;br /&gt;no tomas el control.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-3323377230297473002?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3323377230297473002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/sin-destino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3323377230297473002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;de un universo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu cuerpo y mi sed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el conjunto perfecto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de amor y pasión.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El sol quemando nuestros cuerpos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la melodía de las olas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;creando nuestro amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la arena siendo testigo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Despertar en tu pecho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sentir tus besos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solos en la inmensidad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me uno al océano&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y tu te unes a mi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLIkyHZZWkM/TwvYqhZBKnI/AAAAAAAAE-k/WuNcC-g6i6w/s1600/190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLIkyHZZWkM/TwvYqhZBKnI/AAAAAAAAE-k/WuNcC-g6i6w/s320/190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4291437904699913184-6065321717682590624?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;Puede que sea una ladrona,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;puede que me vuelva una asesina&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;segura estoy que he cometido un delito.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No existe el tiempo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y el dinero no es lo que he robado,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tampoco oro de la caja fuerte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solo quiero robar tu suspiro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-3971868896860268804?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3971868896860268804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/delitos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3971868896860268804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3971868896860268804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/delitos.html' title='Delitos'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-8743091648437146730</id><published>2012-01-09T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:55:42.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qué es una travesura ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es hacer algo que nadie debe saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es guardar el secreto de lo que hicimos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es disfrutar lo que hacemos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sin reproches, sin represiones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Una travesura es unirme a ti en silencio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-8743091648437146730?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/8743091648437146730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-es-una-travesura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/8743091648437146730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/8743091648437146730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-es-una-travesura.html' title='Qué es una travesura ?'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-7056556692653492487</id><published>2012-01-08T12:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:00:52.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sola</title><content type='html'>Y cuando me siento tan sola &lt;br /&gt;Ni mis ideas me acompañan &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-7056556692653492487?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7056556692653492487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/sola.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7056556692653492487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7056556692653492487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/sola.html' title='Sola'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4479642706718378567</id><published>2012-01-08T11:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T11:30:07.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adiós</title><content type='html'>y cómo decir adiós a lo que me hace existir ?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4479642706718378567?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4479642706718378567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/adios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4479642706718378567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4479642706718378567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/adios.html' title='Adiós'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4556537150457877517</id><published>2012-01-07T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:25:10.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bajando</title><content type='html'>Por primera vez en mi vida siento que me estoy quedando sin fuerzas... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi batería esta en lo más bajo&lt;br /&gt;Mi tanque de gasolina esta en reserva &lt;br /&gt;Mi estomago ya no tiene hambre&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón se da por vencido ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no tengo fuerzas para subir más escalones,  Voy bajando con retazos de lo que era yo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4556537150457877517?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4556537150457877517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/bajando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4556537150457877517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4556537150457877517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/bajando.html' title='Bajando'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-3791461461474900087</id><published>2012-01-06T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:46:18.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por qué</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por qué no queremos entender&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo que el universo nos dice,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por qué siento que esto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de no verte es para que me acostumbre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por qué siento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que todo es una señal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cada palabra&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cada situación&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nuestras ilusiones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por qué me estoy confundiendo de nuevo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-3791461461474900087?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3791461461474900087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3791461461474900087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3791461461474900087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que.html' title='Por qué'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-1571464894792794232</id><published>2012-01-05T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:40:19.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>somos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mascotas.org/wp-content/uploads/cachorros-durmienfo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.mascotas.org/wp-content/uploads/cachorros-durmienfo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;serenidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felicidad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-1571464894792794232?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1571464894792794232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/somos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1571464894792794232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1571464894792794232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/somos.html' title='somos'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-377034434108931868</id><published>2012-01-05T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:38:53.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No</title><content type='html'>No fuiste más que una respiración&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera un suspiro,&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;no llegaste a ser un anhelo&lt;br /&gt;solo un recuerdo muy lejano.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Como llegaste te fuiste&lt;br /&gt;no me dejaste nada&lt;br /&gt;que pueda guardar&lt;br /&gt;con anhelo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fuiste&lt;br /&gt;No serás&lt;br /&gt;y no quiero&lt;br /&gt;que seas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Supiste llegar a mi&lt;br /&gt;no tenías idea quien era yo&lt;br /&gt;no valoraste mi espíritu&lt;br /&gt;no creíste en mi&lt;br /&gt;y mucho menos en ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No llegaste a ser un anhelo&lt;br /&gt;solo un recuerdo que se desvanece&lt;br /&gt;con cada minuto que sonrío.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-377034434108931868?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/377034434108931868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/377034434108931868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/377034434108931868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/no.html' title='No'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-3314957078705422307</id><published>2012-01-05T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:35:44.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todo lo tuyo...</title><content type='html'>tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;tu vida&lt;br /&gt;tus ideales&lt;br /&gt;tu música&lt;br /&gt;tu alegría&lt;br /&gt;tus bromas&lt;br /&gt;tus gritos&lt;br /&gt;tus susurros&lt;br /&gt;tus dibujos&lt;br /&gt;tu voz&lt;br /&gt;tu sed&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-3314957078705422307?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3314957078705422307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/todo-lo-tuyo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3314957078705422307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3314957078705422307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/todo-lo-tuyo.html' title='Todo lo tuyo...'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-7651708564847348178</id><published>2012-01-05T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:34:01.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contigo'/><title type='text'>No quiero pero quiero ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No quiero dormir sin ti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no quiero abrir mis ojos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si no estas a mi lado izquierdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No quiero otra noche sin ti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero beber tu energía&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quiero sentir tus manos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inyectando mi ser...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero verte ya!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero que el tiempo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vuele porque no estas conmigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que cuando estemos juntos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no exista.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No quiero pasar otro día sin verte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quiero sentir tus labios rozar los mios,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quiero recorrer el sendero de tu espalda&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con mis labios y mis manos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No quiero que te vayas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pero quiero besarte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como si nunca lo hubiese hecho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero que los días vuelen !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-7651708564847348178?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7651708564847348178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-quiero-pero-quiero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7651708564847348178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7651708564847348178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-quiero-pero-quiero.html' title='No quiero pero quiero ...'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6786344504032333961</id><published>2012-01-04T20:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T20:19:56.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>y ella</title><content type='html'>era una niña en un bosque&lt;br /&gt;perdida&lt;br /&gt;asustada&lt;br /&gt;sola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6786344504032333961?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-1077724723462975112</id><published>2012-01-04T13:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T13:27:59.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En tu ausencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y qué hago en tu ausencia ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;puedo cantar sola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o a lo mejor escribir algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pero siempre todo lleva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu voz y tu respiración.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En tu ausencia es más fácil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quererte, soñarte, pensarte ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En tu ausencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;siento mi cama vacía,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en tu ausencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mi cuerpo tiene frío. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuando me doy cuenta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de tu ausencia en mi vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salgo corriendo a esperarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a la estación de tren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En tu ausencia es más fácil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recordar tu sonrisa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuántos días más tendré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que esperar para verte de nuevo ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-1077724723462975112?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1077724723462975112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/en-tu-ausencia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1077724723462975112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1077724723462975112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/en-tu-ausencia.html' title='En tu ausencia'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-978899494255152277</id><published>2012-01-01T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:03:35.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si Sólo Pudiera Verte (Manuel José Arce)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuando escuchó un poema que me gusta comienzo a averiguar de quién era y cómo se llama... y bueno pues un día escuché este poema y me pareció fabuloso; se llama &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;SI SÓLO PUDIERA VERTE, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;de &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manuel_Jos%C3%A9_Leonardo_Arce_Leal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Manuel José Arce&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;poeta y dramaturgo Guatemalteco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cuerpoPoema" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si sólo pudiera verte&lt;br /&gt; y sólo escuchar tu risa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si sólo fuera la brisa&lt;br /&gt; que en tu pelo se divierte.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si sólo fuera el inerte&lt;br /&gt; ladrillo que tu pie pisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;o el agua que se desliza&lt;br /&gt; sobre ti sin conocerte.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si sólo fuera el no verte,&lt;br /&gt; mas sin la muerte y la prisa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Espero pueda seguir publicando más poetas guatemaltecos, porque para mi son un orgullo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-978899494255152277?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/978899494255152277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/si-solo-pudiera-verte-algo-de-guate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/978899494255152277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/978899494255152277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/si-solo-pudiera-verte-algo-de-guate.html' title='Si Sólo Pudiera Verte (Manuel José Arce)'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6631749399931146389</id><published>2012-01-01T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:48:06.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muro Invisible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://uploads.blogia.com/blogs/j/ju/jua/juangavasa/upload/20091111153431-muros-1-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://uploads.blogia.com/blogs/j/ju/jua/juangavasa/upload/20091111153431-muros-1-.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El con mucho amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trata de llegar de nuevo a su corazón, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella sin querer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo único que hace es alejarlo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ninguno de los dos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ve ese muro que han construido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que ahora los divide...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella llora y cree que el no la ve,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el trata de abrazarla pero ella no lo siente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella siente que lo ha perdido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el solo la espera sin saber que ella esta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en el mismo lugar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Existe un muro invisible&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que los esta separando&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;derribenlo !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes que el los aleje a uno del otro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Es invisible porque ustedes lo han creado, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tienen el poder de desaparecerlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no dejen que se fortalezca&lt;br /&gt;con las divisiones que la sociedad&lt;br /&gt;les esta vendiendo.&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/4291437904699913184-6631749399931146389?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6631749399931146389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/1-muro-invisible.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6631749399931146389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6631749399931146389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/1-muro-invisible.html' title='Muro Invisible'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-8134374679099277402</id><published>2012-01-01T20:24:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:28:18.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y para iniciar el 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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blog, bueno casi todo, aunque yo recomendaría que no se crean todo lo&amp;nbsp; que se publica porque algo de interés debe de dejar la escritora no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quienes han leído algo de lo que escribo espero sigan conmigo desde este blog tan sencillo y humilde pero sin duda con mucho corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumen de mi vida literaria para el 2011;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lecturas de poesía en la ciudad (con un gran éxito)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organización de una lectura de poesía sobre la Sexta avenida (avenida peatonal en el centro histórico de Guatemala)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Participación en el Festival Ixchel,Arte de Mujer; el cual es organizado por un grupo de mujeres que busca exaltar a la mujer y el arte.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 blog con más esencia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Y aprendí a escribir como denuncia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que espero pueda seguir expresandome como hasta ahora, y les cuento que el 2011 fue mi aniversario como escritora número 14 !!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Deseando que el 2012 me deje un libro publicado como minimo, Éxito en todo el 2012!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-9092013710425670317?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/9092013710425670317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/resumen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/9092013710425670317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/9092013710425670317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2012/01/resumen.html' title='Resumen'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-1794602381564698492</id><published>2011-12-29T11:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T11:23:42.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo de interes</title><content type='html'>Mañana es la única utopía por José Saramago &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://planocreativo.wordpress.com/2011/12/26/manana-es-la-unica-utopia-jose-saramago/"&gt;Algo de interes &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-1794602381564698492?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/1794602381564698492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/algo-de-interes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1794602381564698492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/1794602381564698492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/algo-de-interes.html' title='Algo de interes'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6102021658833838168</id><published>2011-12-27T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:32:17.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despertar contigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Despertar contigo es más fácil&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque tus brazos me rodean, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque me siento parte de tu vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque despertar contigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es mi mayor regalo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero despertar contigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mañana, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y después de mañana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiero verte de nuevo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;antes que ver el sol&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://monicacruppi.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/dormir1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" 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/&gt;que ha sido vencido&lt;br /&gt;porque todos los que&lt;br /&gt;caen un día se levantan&lt;br /&gt;con más energía&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-5225553042355908023?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5225553042355908023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/cada-minuto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5225553042355908023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5225553042355908023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/cada-minuto.html' title='cada minuto'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-7268951971044166600</id><published>2011-12-14T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:47:39.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cumpleaños</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Con todas mis fuerzas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te abrazo desde mi cama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con mis recuerdos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te sonrío,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quisiera ser esa persona&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que llega a tu casa a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comerte a besos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Al parecer es tu tercer cumpleaños&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;desde que te conozco ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;todos distintos pero&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;siempre me recuerdo de ti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en el mejor día para mi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Es tu cumpleaños&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y por tercera vez&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo celebro contigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;desde lejos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aunque coincidamos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en tierras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te deseo lo mejor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que esa sonrisa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nunca deje de brillar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lasmanualidades.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/felicitaciones-de-cumpleanos-para-imprimir7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://www.lasmanualidades.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/felicitaciones-de-cumpleanos-para-imprimir7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4291437904699913184-7268951971044166600?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7268951971044166600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/cumpleanos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7268951971044166600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7268951971044166600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/cumpleanos.html' title='cumpleaños'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6275359776178785743</id><published>2011-12-14T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:28:51.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>decidí</title><content type='html'>No lo quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;pero he decidido&lt;br /&gt;tomar el control de mi barco&lt;br /&gt;y entonces decidí:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que no puedo seguir sin tus besos,&lt;br /&gt;pero que no te besaré&lt;br /&gt;sino tomas el control tu también;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que no me acostumbro a no verte,&lt;br /&gt;pero que no te veré más&lt;br /&gt;hasta que decidas que quieres&lt;br /&gt;estar conmigo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que no se como hablar sin mencionarte,&lt;br /&gt;pero que ya no pronunciaré tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;hasta cuando sea para llamarte;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decidí muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;solo me hace falta&lt;br /&gt;cumplirlas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6275359776178785743?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6275359776178785743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/decidi.html#comment-form' title='0 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a tu cama &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6766228960998886894?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6766228960998886894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/me-quiero-pasar-tu-cama.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6766228960998886894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6766228960998886894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/me-quiero-pasar-tu-cama.html' title=''/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-5896846467229767770</id><published>2011-12-13T13:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:25:50.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te quiero</title><content type='html'>Por muchas razones&lt;br /&gt;Mi cariño por ti ha crecido, &lt;br /&gt;Te quiero &lt;br /&gt;Por tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;Por tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Por tus abrazos&lt;br /&gt;Por tus bromas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-5896846467229767770?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4937850078760243657</id><published>2011-12-13T13:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:10:27.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi paraiso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aqui en donde me encuentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podria ser mi paraiso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Con estos arboles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y que libros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fueran sus frutos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9UHFnEzPno8/TufBnx3xaWI/AAAAAAAAE-U/1VRcOFWPhnk/s640/blogger-image-1809170120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9UHFnEzPno8/TufBnx3xaWI/AAAAAAAAE-U/1VRcOFWPhnk/s400/blogger-image-1809170120.jpg" width="400" /&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/4291437904699913184-4937850078760243657?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4937850078760243657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/mi-paraiso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4937850078760243657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4937850078760243657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/mi-paraiso.html' title='Mi paraiso'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9UHFnEzPno8/TufBnx3xaWI/AAAAAAAAE-U/1VRcOFWPhnk/s72-c/blogger-image-1809170120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6301834592540469385</id><published>2011-12-12T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:36:44.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Cosas que odio de ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dXKo04lfcOA?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que más odio es que no te pueda olvidar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6301834592540469385?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6301834592540469385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/10-cosas-que-odio-de-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6301834592540469385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neobookeros.com.ar/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/tarjeta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://www.neobookeros.com.ar/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/tarjeta.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El primero frío y lejano como la nieve,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el segundo cerca pero lejos y&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el tercero ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cómo será el tercero&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es el definitivo para estar juntos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el próximo diciembre?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-30234493293183543</id><published>2011-12-09T14:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T14:11:46.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cómo se siente ?</title><content type='html'>Hoy me pregunto:&lt;br /&gt;Cómo se siente cuando alguien te quiere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-30234493293183543?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4274859857741486784</id><published>2011-12-08T12:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:50:22.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Una colaboración</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aquí les dejo una colaboración de Fernando Calderón, espero sus comentarios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Mesumerjo en tus ojos negros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt; en ese infinito tuyo me expando&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;y me diluyo enmillones de partes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;para ser una totalidad de ternura&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;y espontáneamente navego&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;por los surcos del tiempo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;te observo, combativa, amante de la vida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;del tiempoa destiempo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;exploto en millones de partes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;y continuo mi recorrido en ti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;y ahíestas como siempre&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;dando saltos cuánticos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;acariciando la vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;y sus voluntades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kj4gfN_pEuM/TCUY1jCVXoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DHRPmoAB6sY/s1600/ojos+negros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kj4gfN_pEuM/TCUY1jCVXoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DHRPmoAB6sY/s320/ojos+negros.jpg" width="320" /&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/4291437904699913184-4274859857741486784?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4274859857741486784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/una-colaboraacion.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4274859857741486784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4274859857741486784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/una-colaboraacion.html' title='Una colaboración'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kj4gfN_pEuM/TCUY1jCVXoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DHRPmoAB6sY/s72-c/ojos+negros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4125201800031602979</id><published>2011-12-07T22:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:17:33.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ver</title><content type='html'>debo de ver con mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;no con mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;ni con&amp;nbsp; mi imaginación&lt;br /&gt;que solo me hace ver&lt;br /&gt;lo que más deseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy entendí&lt;br /&gt;que debo&lt;br /&gt;detenerme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4125201800031602979?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4125201800031602979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/ver.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4125201800031602979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4125201800031602979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/ver.html' title='ver'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-378447630706361527</id><published>2011-12-05T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:22:24.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigue durmiendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JoB5mx2vg14/S_AAZ40yaQI/AAAAAAAAABU/fHUYuZuMC5w/s1600/gorro_navideno_bebe_recien_nacido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JoB5mx2vg14/S_AAZ40yaQI/AAAAAAAAABU/fHUYuZuMC5w/s320/gorro_navideno_bebe_recien_nacido.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Es muy temprano para despertarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no quiero molestar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu dulce sueño&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duerme... duerme.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ansío que despiertes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pero creo que aún debes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de descansar para&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tener mucha energía al despertar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigue durmiendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque no estamos listos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aún para que despiertes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mi cuerpo dice&lt;br /&gt;que puede seguir siendo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu cama y mi corazón&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tu almohada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigue durmiendo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que yo estoy contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-378447630706361527?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/378447630706361527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/sigue-durmiendo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-7071860625432489382</id><published>2011-12-04T18:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:05:23.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>qué me ha dado por regresar a las letras...&lt;br /&gt;será que es mi única forma de expresar&lt;br /&gt;lo que siento cuando te veo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-7071860625432489382?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7071860625432489382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/que-me-ha-dado-por-regresar-las-letras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/los-bunkers-quien-fuera.html' title='Los Bunkers - Quien Fuera'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hUJoy7vvVTY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-3536045351667517213</id><published>2011-12-04T17:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T17:49:37.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>atardecer de un domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no se por qué algunas veces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;siento que estar encerrada en esta habitación&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;es como una salida a otro mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calles, avenidas y semáforos en verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en cada uno de ellos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yo preguntando al universo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;?por qué esta sucediendo todo?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya no se qué pensar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y el único refugio es mi habitación&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;será que ahora soy yo la&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que se quiere esconder&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;del mundo...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A veces siento que este mundo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me esta comiendo y que poco a poco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se esta quedando con mi ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no se si sea fantasía o realidad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pero llegará el día en que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;verán solo la sombra de quién yo era&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticiasenlinea.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/sem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://noticiasenlinea.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/sem.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4291437904699913184-3536045351667517213?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/3536045351667517213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/12/atardecer-de-un-domingo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3536045351667517213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/3536045351667517213'/><link 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MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-926540112800847071</id><published>2011-11-30T21:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T21:35:41.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No quiero decirlo</title><content type='html'>Yo no te lo quiero decir&lt;br /&gt;A lo mejor sea solo &lt;br /&gt;Para que los dos comencemos&lt;br /&gt;A conducir este barco &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será dificil de aqui en adelante&lt;br /&gt;Disculpa por ser yo&lt;br /&gt;Quien pida siempre &lt;br /&gt;Hablar las cosas &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-2309133956819967823</id><published>2011-11-28T11:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:06:54.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creo que</title><content type='html'>Estoy a la espera de las respuestas del universo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tCWxiCXt9kI/TtPl_4C_-3I/AAAAAAAAE9Y/uvzErpKcIyw/s640/blogger-image-808766153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tCWxiCXt9kI/TtPl_4C_-3I/AAAAAAAAE9Y/uvzErpKcIyw/s320/blogger-image-808766153.jpg" width="320" /&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/4291437904699913184-2309133956819967823?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2309133956819967823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/creo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/2309133956819967823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/2309133956819967823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/creo-que.html' title='Creo que'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tCWxiCXt9kI/TtPl_4C_-3I/AAAAAAAAE9Y/uvzErpKcIyw/s72-c/blogger-image-808766153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-9210694068004568820</id><published>2011-11-27T21:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:45:39.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mi deseo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8uTs1nN4UXE/TUIgIkbtRLI/AAAAAAAABHo/MfDFimwCv0c/s1600/estrellas.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8uTs1nN4UXE/TUIgIkbtRLI/AAAAAAAABHo/MfDFimwCv0c/s200/estrellas.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deseo con todo mi corazón compartir más que amistad contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-9210694068004568820?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/9210694068004568820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/mi-deseo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/9210694068004568820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/9210694068004568820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/mi-deseo.html' title='mi deseo'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8uTs1nN4UXE/TUIgIkbtRLI/AAAAAAAABHo/MfDFimwCv0c/s72-c/estrellas.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-938714343252984195</id><published>2011-11-23T21:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:03:37.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resaca emocional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luego de un día muy feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de sentirme parte de ti,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sonreír solo con verte a mi lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o simplemente por verte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a los ojos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me abrazas y me llevas a otro mundo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me das un beso y me haces volar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toda mi vida esta en ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pienso que podría&lt;br /&gt;beber de ti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ese néctar eternamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pero a veces me emborracha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y me da una resaca emocional,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despierto sola,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no te veo por días&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y me viene esa resaca emocional...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tonorama.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/resaca2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.tonorama.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/resaca2.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4291437904699913184-938714343252984195?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/938714343252984195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/resaca-emocional.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/938714343252984195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/938714343252984195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/resaca-emocional.html' title='Resaca emocional'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-5187990167681907572</id><published>2011-11-19T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:32:27.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>el corazón y las habitaciones</title><content type='html'>en el corazón hay muchas habitaciones&lt;br /&gt;a veces, no las queremos ordenar&lt;br /&gt;porque tenemos miedo que sus habitantes&lt;br /&gt;ya no regresen...&lt;br /&gt;si las ordenamos y las decoramos&lt;br /&gt;seguramente regresaran para quedarse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-5187990167681907572?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/5187990167681907572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/el-corazon-y-las-habitaciones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/5187990167681907572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quisiera despreocuparme como&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo hice algunos días,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donde lo único que importaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;era poder tararear una canción&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o aguantar lo picante de una comida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quisiera regresar a compartir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con esos corazones cálidos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que me abrigaron como&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una amiga en sus ideas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mágicamente ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;México me conquistó&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;así que hoy quisiera regresar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a aquellos días&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de vacaciones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wI_Hhs0P22g/TsH2JTl7_fI/AAAAAAAAE9M/Ew_xG-lAObk/s1600/DSC05470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wI_Hhs0P22g/TsH2JTl7_fI/AAAAAAAAE9M/Ew_xG-lAObk/s320/DSC05470.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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type='text'>Destellos de Felilcidad 4 y 5 de 8.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcKD5qVMuvE/TrIa2Ojl0QI/AAAAAAAAE68/gBBlAAjw0wI/s1600/Pag.+4+y+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcKD5qVMuvE/TrIa2Ojl0QI/AAAAAAAAE68/gBBlAAjw0wI/s400/Pag.+4+y+5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4034516902822594295?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4034516902822594295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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café?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tengo ganas de tomar un café&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en una de las calles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donde puede sentir el viento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;acariciar tu rostro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Verte en el otro lado de la mesa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y conversar sin ninguna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;necesidad de cumplir con el tiempo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o con ideas implantadas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;por la sociedad...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nos tomamos un café !? 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/&gt;momentos&lt;br /&gt;lugares&lt;br /&gt;besos&lt;br /&gt;fusionados&lt;br /&gt;sensaciones&lt;br /&gt;adicción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6175405317475299809?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/6175405317475299809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/11/tu-yo-momentos-lugares-besos-fusionados.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6175405317475299809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/6175405317475299809'/><link rel='alternate' 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mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Recuerdo que sonreías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;cada vez que me veías,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;tembloroso llegaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;a hablarme la primera vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Sin saber que tu me quitarías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Esa sonrisa que te conquistó,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Ya no estabas tembloroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Cuando me pegaste aquella noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;La primera vez que nos besamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Me estremecí y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Sentí que llegaba al cielo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Ahora no se si este sea el cielo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Cuando me propusiste Matrimonio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Corrí a contarle a mis amigas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Porque para mí era una alegría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Saber que pasaría mi vida a tu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Ahora corro a contarles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Que me das miedo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Que ya no se que hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Para demostrarte que aun te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Llegamos a formar una familia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Yo respiraba para nosotros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Mi mayor recompensa era:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Ver la sonrisa de cada uno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;En un almuerzo o en una cena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Pero cómo llegamos hasta aquí?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Dime… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;por que me tratas así,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Ya no me quieres?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Por qué parece que no te conozco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Dónde estoy!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Dónde están mis hijos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Dónde está mi esposo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Por qué ya no siento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;los golpes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Por qué ya no siento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;mis lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;correr por mi rostro? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Quiero consolar a mis hijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Ellos están muy asustados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;Necesito abrazarlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Por qué ya nadie me ve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: ES-GT;"&gt;¿Dónde estoy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;[A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Cristina Siekavizza por la dignidad de ser mujer]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/4291437904699913184-2470272422491815446?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla del escándalo y la rutina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de la miseria y los miserables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de las ausencias transitorias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y las definitivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defender la alegría como un principio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla del pasmo y las pesadillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de los neutrales y de los neutrones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de las dulces infamias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y los graves diagnósticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla alegría como una bandera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla del rayo y la melancolía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de los ingenuos y de los canallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de la retórica y los paros cardiacos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de las endemias y las academias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defender la alegría como un destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla del fuego y de los bomberos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de los suicidas y los homicidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de las vacaciones y del agobio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de la obligación de estar alegres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defender la alegría como una certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla del óxido y la roña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de la famosa pátina del tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;del relente y del oportunismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de los proxenetas de la risa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defender la alegría como un derecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;defenderla de dios y del invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de las mayúsculas y de la muerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de los apellidos y las lástimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;del azar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y también de la alegría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Kristen ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;MARIO BENEDETTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-690318081758665420?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/690318081758665420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/defensa-de-la-alegria-mario-benedetti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/690318081758665420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/690318081758665420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/defensa-de-la-alegria-mario-benedetti.html' title='DEFENSA DE LA ALEGRÍA (Mario Benedetti)'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-6610487364353960412</id><published>2011-10-22T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:45:00.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sin pensarlo llegó el momento de decir adiós,&lt;br /&gt;no aconsejo decirlo porque no sucederá;&lt;br /&gt;pero lo he decidido y no habrá marcha atrás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-6610487364353960412?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-7413532050088024644</id><published>2011-10-20T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:36:26.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECETA</title><content type='html'>necesito la receta para no caer&lt;br /&gt;en tus brazos como una pluma,&lt;br /&gt;para no besarte como que no pasa nada,&lt;br /&gt;y para decir no te quiero&amp;nbsp; ver ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dónde me dan la receta para no verte&lt;br /&gt;no quererte y no besarte como lo hago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigues en mi cama&lt;br /&gt;sigues en mi boca&lt;br /&gt;y sigues en cada suspiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que fue ayer cuando&lt;br /&gt;llegué por ti&lt;br /&gt;han pasado algunos días&lt;br /&gt;desde que te vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya casi formamos una vida&lt;br /&gt;desde aquella noche &lt;br /&gt;en el aeropuerto&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo era noviembre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé que llegaría&lt;br /&gt;a pedir la receta para cerrar&lt;br /&gt;este círculo que no tiene fin ...&lt;br /&gt;nuestro amor no tiene fin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-7413532050088024644?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/7413532050088024644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/necesito-la-receta-para-no-caer-en-tus.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7413532050088024644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/7413532050088024644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/necesito-la-receta-para-no-caer-en-tus.html' title='RECETA'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4083078570862181919</id><published>2011-10-19T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:34:38.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qué pasa!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/04y-bX7SzVw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/04y-bX7SzVw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/04y-bX7SzVw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y que pasa cuando alguien dice que eres un pañuelo cura-fracasos... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Llega el momento de decir ADIÓS !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4083078570862181919?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4083078570862181919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/que-pasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4083078570862181919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4083078570862181919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/que-pasa.html' title='Qué pasa!?'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4142778419850940545</id><published>2011-10-18T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T23:25:17.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>travesuras</title><content type='html'>antes era lanzar algo desde el segundo nivel, &lt;br/&gt;ahora es lanzarte mis besos desde cualquier nivel ...&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPhone]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4142778419850940545?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4142778419850940545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/travesuras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4142778419850940545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4142778419850940545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/travesuras.html' title='travesuras'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-215683715359096996</id><published>2011-10-17T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:33:40.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renuncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoy presento la renuncia a sentir algo por ti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya no me importa más si quieres ser o quieres dar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mi renuncia a tu amor es irrevocable&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque me he cansado de ser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una asistente en tu vida emocional.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No soy la motivación extrínseca de tu vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Renuncio a quererte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y espero poder encontrar un camino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hacia la libertad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RENUNCIO ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAz9biRtEO8/SagDVbOzD7I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/RsORiDrI0fA/s1600/renuncio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAz9biRtEO8/SagDVbOzD7I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/RsORiDrI0fA/s320/renuncio.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-215683715359096996?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/215683715359096996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/renuncio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/215683715359096996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/215683715359096996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/renuncio.html' title='Renuncio'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAz9biRtEO8/SagDVbOzD7I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/RsORiDrI0fA/s72-c/renuncio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-2640184832996463849</id><published>2011-10-15T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T09:23:16.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>despertar no es lo mejor&lt;br /&gt;porque no estas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;abrir los ojos y saber&lt;br /&gt;que no estas a mi lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que sea provisional&lt;br /&gt;y que sí un día regresas&lt;br /&gt;aún quiera compartir&lt;br /&gt;mi futuro contigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-2640184832996463849?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/2640184832996463849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/despertar-no-es-lo-mejor-porque-no.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/2640184832996463849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/2640184832996463849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/despertar-no-es-lo-mejor-porque-no.html' title=''/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-4590035928759904152</id><published>2011-10-11T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:22:23.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a tu regreso</title><content type='html'>sacarte de mis venas &lt;a class="  twitter-hashtag pretty-link" href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23elreto" rel="nofollow" title="#elreto"&gt;&lt;s class="hash"&gt;#&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b&gt;elreto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; para que cuando regreses no seas ni un suspiro &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4291437904699913184-4590035928759904152?l=literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/feeds/4590035928759904152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/tu-regreso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4590035928759904152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4291437904699913184/posts/default/4590035928759904152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://literaturadelamaga.blogspot.com/2011/10/tu-regreso.html' title='a tu regreso'/><author><name>La MaGa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16139998123507791865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YWcgeq1uorM/SYKRb7ChDvI/AAAAAAAACjk/zdhURHX4hVo/S220/MUSICA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291437904699913184.post-8878308301023450266</id><published>2011-10-10T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T15:28:41.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suspiros</title><content type='html'>ya ni se como suspirar&lt;br/&gt;para escribir algo diferente&lt;br/&gt;a lo que siento ...&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPhone]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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