<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:36:53.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignacio&amp;Ayelen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-2293712390668796731</id><published>2009-01-07T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:22:34.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SWTjAyS3vFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5dudLrxh9hA/s1600-h/EmoHeart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288601465080233042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SWTjAyS3vFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5dudLrxh9hA/s400/EmoHeart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sólo quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;que estés a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;lado. No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;controlo ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ya no puedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;escapar de tu lado, si me miras pierdo la razón. Cambié para mejor a fuerza de querer, llené mi corazón de lunas y estrellas y aprendí a mover las montañas. Y casi casi sin querer, tiré las barreras; para mi ya no quedan fronteras&lt;/span&gt;. Es difícil de creer… pero fácil de vivir. Si tú te enamoras, yo soy lo que yo soy a fuerza de querer. Y puedo detener la luna en un beso, y cambiar el sentido del viento. Casi casi sin querer, soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; dueño del tiempo. El secreto es que te quiero de veras, y la fuerza del amor me hace una mujer superior, mucho mejor de la que era, sí, a fuerza de querer. Sí, la vida empieza a cambiar, la gente no puede entender que sea tan fácil volar.&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/8097008749466684485-2293712390668796731?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/2293712390668796731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=2293712390668796731' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2293712390668796731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2293712390668796731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2009/01/slo-quiero-que-ests-mi-lado.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SWTjAyS3vFI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5dudLrxh9hA/s72-c/EmoHeart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-8598752972257387029</id><published>2009-01-07T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:12:47.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me traes paz, me haces sonreír.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me das la fuerza y todo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;aun cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no pides nada, sólo amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Y mi corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;solo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;late por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sólo late por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-8598752972257387029?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/8598752972257387029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=8598752972257387029' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/8598752972257387029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/8598752972257387029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-traes-paz-me-haces-sonrer.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-2609908373628769559</id><published>2009-01-06T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:06:55.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SWQmN0n0n1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/X7t8VnuoOjo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288393881345630034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SWQmN0n0n1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/X7t8VnuoOjo/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yo vagaba por la vida presa de la soledad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;perdida dentro de mi misma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amando sin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amar. Despertar significaba solo volver a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;llorar, muriendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;de adversidad. A la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;espera del naufragio, un milagro sucedio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aparecio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mi amor, eterno, magico, como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;un sueño, como en un cuento, extendio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mano como un angel y me rescato, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;es &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uno en un millon&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; mi amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eterno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desde entonces es mi unico motivo, mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;verdad su cuerpo es mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;refugio, sus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;besos son mi paz. Como imaginar que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mi alma gemela me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;iba a encontrar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cuando mas me hacia falta. Justo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cuando en mi vida no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;quedaba otra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ilusion, aparecio mi amor, eterno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hasta el fin del tiempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cuando la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;luna no quiera nunca mas salir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;prometo hoy y por siempre&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;que seras mi amor eterno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-2609908373628769559?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/2609908373628769559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=2609908373628769559' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2609908373628769559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2609908373628769559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-vagaba-por-la-vida-presa-de-la.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SWQmN0n0n1I/AAAAAAAAAEk/X7t8VnuoOjo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-2724595426077336000</id><published>2008-12-04T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:06:37.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThuLaGxHuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tpWFUhmtcnY/s1600-h/10258788-13009204.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276088105729859298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThuLaGxHuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tpWFUhmtcnY/s320/10258788-13009204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tocando un arcoiris,&lt;br /&gt;construyendo alguna&lt;br /&gt;flor. Ordenando al&lt;br /&gt;mar que calle, y que&lt;br /&gt;la luna venza al sol. Caminando por la calle suelo ver de pronto el mar, en el dia busco estrellas y en la noche encuentro al sol. Creo que se trata de amor. Un huracan en mi cabeza.Creo que se trata de amor. Corto circuito en mi sentido. Creo que se trata de amor, y de eso tu tienes la culpa. Se me olvida hasta mi nombre, por estar pensando en ti. Soy enemigo del tiempo cuando tu no estas aqui. Creo que se trata de amor y de eso tu tienes la culpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-2724595426077336000?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/2724595426077336000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=2724595426077336000' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2724595426077336000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2724595426077336000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/tocando-un-arcoiris-construyendo-alguna.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThuLaGxHuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tpWFUhmtcnY/s72-c/10258788-13009204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-5849007194844938265</id><published>2008-12-04T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:44:28.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThpv9SkpFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IZke5fGzY1o/s1600-h/20071011221850-amor-rev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276083236091765842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThpv9SkpFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IZke5fGzY1o/s400/20071011221850-amor-rev.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nos enamoramos cuando conocemos a alguien por quien nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sentimos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;atraídos y dejamos caer frente a el o ella las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;barreras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;que nos separan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;de los demás. Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;compartimos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;con esa persona nuestros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sentimientos y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pensamientos más &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;íntimos, tenemos la sensación de que,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;in, hicimos una &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;conexión con alguien. Este sentimiento nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;produce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gran placer, hasta la química de nuestro cuerpo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;cambia. Nos sentimos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;felices y andamos todo el día de buen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;humor y atontados. Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;estamos enamorados nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;parece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;que nuestra pareja es perfecta y la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;persona más &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;maravillosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;del mundo. El amor requiere conocer a la otra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;persona, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;requiere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tiempo, requiere reconocer los defectos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;del otro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;requiere ver lo bueno y lo malo de la relación. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Enamorarse no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;es bueno, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;al contrario, es maravilloso. El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;verdadero amor no es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ciego. Cuando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;queres a alguien podes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ver sus defectos y los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;aceptas, podes ver sus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;fallas y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;queres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ayudarlo a superarlas. Al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mismo tiempo esa persona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;propios defectos y los entiende. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;El amor verdadero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;esta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;basado en la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;realidad, no en un sueño de que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;encontraste a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;tu príncipe azul o a tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;princesa encantada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Encontraste a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;una persona maravillosa, a tu alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gemela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;El amor es una &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;decisión consciente. El amor nace de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;compartir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;de dar y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;recibir, de intereses mutuos, de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sueños compartidos.&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/8097008749466684485-5849007194844938265?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/5849007194844938265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=5849007194844938265' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/5849007194844938265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/5849007194844938265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/nos-enamoramos-cuando-conocemos-alguien.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThpv9SkpFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IZke5fGzY1o/s72-c/20071011221850-amor-rev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-3490928902401418701</id><published>2008-12-04T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:24:24.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThiR-v_dWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SCVUo6o1lTE/s1600-h/1222796625730_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276075024506123618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThiR-v_dWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SCVUo6o1lTE/s400/1222796625730_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;El amor no sólo &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;son palabras que se dicen al azar&lt;/span&gt;, por un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;momento y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sin pensar. Son esas&lt;/span&gt; otras cosas que se sienten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hablar, al sonreír, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;al abrazar. El amor &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;no sabe de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;fronteras, de&lt;/span&gt; distancias ni lugar. No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;tiene edad. Puede&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;llegar perdido entre la gente o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;arrullado en un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cantar, por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;un &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;reír, por un llorar. El amor es&lt;/span&gt; perdonarse todo sin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;reproches y olvidar&lt;/span&gt; para volver a comenzar, es no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;decirse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nada y en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;silencio caminar, es&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; ofrecer sin esperar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; para mi, sos vos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-3490928902401418701?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/3490928902401418701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=3490928902401418701' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/3490928902401418701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/3490928902401418701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-amor-no-slo-son-palabras-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThiR-v_dWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SCVUo6o1lTE/s72-c/1222796625730_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-3862693799064565546</id><published>2008-12-04T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:10:02.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThTz6Yi0RI/AAAAAAAAACE/xak2LvSUDRY/s1600-h/yy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276059114775171346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThTz6Yi0RI/AAAAAAAAACE/xak2LvSUDRY/s200/yy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThTY1oUJiI/AAAAAAAAABs/PfjzGSZXw4Y/s1600-h/1219092263047_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276058649642673698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThTY1oUJiI/AAAAAAAAABs/PfjzGSZXw4Y/s200/1219092263047_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Estas aquí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;cada mañana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;en mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;forma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;de &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hablar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;en cada poro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;de mi alma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;conmigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;vas. &lt;em&gt;Te has vuelto parte de mi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuerpo&lt;/em&gt;, sueño a &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;través de ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Tu aroma llena mi universo&lt;/span&gt; y la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;vida me hace feliz. Vives aquí, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;iluminándome, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mostrándome que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hay mucho por vivir. Dentro&lt;/span&gt; de mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;siempre puedo escuchar &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tu voz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hablandome de amor, aquí, aquí. Murmurándo&lt;/span&gt; dentro de mí, va creciendo tu pasión, tu fuerza tu emoción&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;, aquí, aquí.Aunque tú no lo ves, aquí. Me siento&lt;/span&gt; triste y tú apareces y vuelvo a sonreír. Siento este amor por ti, que crece y sé que nunca te vas a ir. &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;VIVES AQUI, DENTRO DE MI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-3862693799064565546?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/3862693799064565546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=3862693799064565546' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/3862693799064565546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/3862693799064565546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/estas-aqu-cada-maana-en-mi-forma-de.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThTz6Yi0RI/AAAAAAAAACE/xak2LvSUDRY/s72-c/yy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-2768020889828588780</id><published>2008-12-04T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:54:02.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThQHv5_oXI/AAAAAAAAABU/lYRYsRe5hhM/s1600-h/amor-enamorado.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276055057513554290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThQHv5_oXI/AAAAAAAAABU/lYRYsRe5hhM/s320/amor-enamorado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me enamore de ti y de todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lo que eres.&lt;/span&gt; No puedo hacer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;estoy loca por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cuando estas a mi lado me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;siento como en el cielo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Eres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;el cielo en la tierra.&lt;/span&gt; Dime que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;siempre seré la elegida que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tu quieres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No se lo que haría &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;si te llego a perder.&lt;/span&gt; Te miro y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lo que veo es el cielo en la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tierra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Estoy enamorada de ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;De tu respiracion, tu cara, tus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;manos, tus caricias, tus besos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Muevo el mundo por ti.&lt;/span&gt; Solo dime cuando, solo dime donde. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Voy hacia ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&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/8097008749466684485-2768020889828588780?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/2768020889828588780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=2768020889828588780' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2768020889828588780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/2768020889828588780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-enamore-de-ti-y-de-todo-lo-que-eres.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThQHv5_oXI/AAAAAAAAABU/lYRYsRe5hhM/s72-c/amor-enamorado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-766477427033517645</id><published>2008-12-04T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:46:55.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThKV5eU8pI/AAAAAAAAABM/MAo4IHqYuB4/s1600-h/1217715362937_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276048703530267282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThKV5eU8pI/AAAAAAAAABM/MAo4IHqYuB4/s400/1217715362937_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThKNiIIQ_I/AAAAAAAAABE/SfvUzTVJyTM/s1600-h/1217715362937_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Quien es?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mi novio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Lo queres?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Demasiado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Que darías por el?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Todo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Te hace reir?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Siempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Que hizo por vos?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Muchisimo ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Como es?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Como a mi me gusta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Alguna vez te ha mentido?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alguna piadosa seguro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Hace cuanto se conocen?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1 año y 17 dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Lo aceptas como es?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Si, por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;algo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lo elegi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Qué recuerdo tenes de el?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tantos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Cuál es su secreto mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;intimo?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;El sabrá.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Qué es lo que mas te hace reír de el?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Acordarme de su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;epoca floguer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Qué queres que haga por vos?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Ya hace mucho, me hace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Te ha ayudado alguna vez?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Siempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Qué es lo que más te gusta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;de su forma de ser?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Todo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Cuándo lo viste por ultima vez?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;domingo :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Cambiarías algo de el?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Que controle más sus celos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Te gusta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;salir con el?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me encanta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Un día que te lo acuerdes siempre?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Una noche, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;13/10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Comparten amigos?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Si. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Les gusta lo mismo?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A veces si, a veces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Tiene novia?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YO obviamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Cómo lo describirías en tu vida?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;es mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;VIDA él.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Sabes todo de el?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Si, eso creo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Es celoso?:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Demasiado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;•Qué le &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dirías?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Que es el amor de mi vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-766477427033517645?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/766477427033517645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=766477427033517645' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/766477427033517645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/766477427033517645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/quien-es-mi-novio.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThKV5eU8pI/AAAAAAAAABM/MAo4IHqYuB4/s72-c/1217715362937_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-748344427849296294</id><published>2008-12-04T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:21:53.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThIWbOgczI/AAAAAAAAAA8/99gOhn_eevA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276046513567462194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThIWbOgczI/AAAAAAAAAA8/99gOhn_eevA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prométeme&lt;/em&gt; que te quedarás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;conmigo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;no tienes que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;preguntarme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tu sabes que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eres mi razón de vivir&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sabes que moriría solo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;abrazarte, quedarme contigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;De alguna manera te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;mostraré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;que eres mi cielo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nocturno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Siempre he estado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;tras de ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahora siempre &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estaré a tu lado&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-748344427849296294?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/748344427849296294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=748344427849296294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/748344427849296294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/748344427849296294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/promteme-que-te-quedars-conmigo-no.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThIWbOgczI/AAAAAAAAAA8/99gOhn_eevA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097008749466684485.post-8234266247742284680</id><published>2008-12-04T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:12:50.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThHiq091SI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gqjxE8nDrPk/s1600-h/v.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276045624402105634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThHiq091SI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gqjxE8nDrPk/s320/v.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThGgsurnsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WaDIh76IY30/s1600-h/v.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Abrazame,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;siento que el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tiempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;es corto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;y se va,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;existe la distancia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;en mi amor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sere tuya por la eternidad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097008749466684485-8234266247742284680?l=28delnueve.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/feeds/8234266247742284680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097008749466684485&amp;postID=8234266247742284680' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/8234266247742284680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097008749466684485/posts/default/8234266247742284680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://28delnueve.blogspot.com/2008/12/abrazame-siento-que-el-tiempo-es-corto.html' title=''/><author><name>28delnueve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05579634727510699010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqIhaFwNL0U/SThHiq091SI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gqjxE8nDrPk/s72-c/v.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
