<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-4121000620845033075</id><updated>2024-11-08T11:55:35.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caen AnGelEs....</title><subtitle type='html'>Son escritos  de mi propia autoria  donde reflejo injusticias ,temores, decepciones, amor  y pensamientos sociaLES ... oJala les Guste</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-8971039787546566634</id><published>2013-02-12T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-02-12T19:47:00.035-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Amo </title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Jamas pensé amar así , las paredes no se se quejan, aquí nada es gris .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Mi amor es único , lo dice mi corazón , te sigo amando .. sale de mi voz ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Una distancia aparta el camino, se dicto en el cielo y usted lo ha cumplido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Mi luna , se hace mas llena , aquí ya no hay cadenas , solo esta atado mi corazón .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Hoy solo bailamos los dos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;TE AMO , &amp;nbsp;y que la condición quede en el aire, para vivir este momento en tierra, y por siempre amarte ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Y en la dulce espera hallarte .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;el sonríe de forma ajena a la constancia de los suspiros,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;interpreto su calidez cercana,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;y consigo alcanzar sus miradas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;No sueña, porque sus sueños son reales en obra,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;conduce un camino ligero de intenciones,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;que van labrados por la alegría.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;No hay muchas palabras que recorran lo subjetivo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;hay acordes en las melodías que se hacen para cada uno,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Demostrar lo que se siente al describir , solo lo siento yo .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; 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onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 255px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTMC2GgkvO5qPhHvYdBQAq3Y4z4z3zJyMfHSKpg00JnbPZwEG6p6f-JCv3Ytfrd8Edbh_144cWTRgN_7MkCHP_JbeCWfa3NKgMmL8a2ExuYHWKKrDicLPk4fOsHWLCCSKZcN7N8Vys3vz5/s400/Noche+de+Luna+llena.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606405474492718962&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué le regalaras a la noche?&lt;div&gt;una lágrima corre por tu rostro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la melodía de la canción,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aumenta  tu inspiración,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué le regalaras a la noche ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;una hoja arrugada ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con garabatos mal escritos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Qué le regalaras a la noche?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;un corazón inquieto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que desea un abrazo  y un beso;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un beso de amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentir sus brazos por última vez,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y que las palabras que jamás llegarán,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la noche me las regalara&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/1976248929715378353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-un-regalo-solo-esta-noche-o.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/1976248929715378353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/1976248929715378353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-un-regalo-solo-esta-noche-o.html' title='-o -Un regalo solo esta noche -o -'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTMC2GgkvO5qPhHvYdBQAq3Y4z4z3zJyMfHSKpg00JnbPZwEG6p6f-JCv3Ytfrd8Edbh_144cWTRgN_7MkCHP_JbeCWfa3NKgMmL8a2ExuYHWKKrDicLPk4fOsHWLCCSKZcN7N8Vys3vz5/s72-c/Noche+de+Luna+llena.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-8761677905873601986</id><published>2011-04-27T20:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:06:43.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un angel en su noche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWInoujWhDgU7etVjVvT7coLb5u1q6PJA4Enksxe11ogIu-QzVvsM9yXkAegSdo0ShjachFb3GBdVIup2GlBI-1CyZAFJe3YTG6smoFcSAFFkcsq79KUrpUHwVSSgLFw1VZvl3BWuurt0v/s1600/20110320201756-mujer-ventana-hombre-durmiendo-1-.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWInoujWhDgU7etVjVvT7coLb5u1q6PJA4Enksxe11ogIu-QzVvsM9yXkAegSdo0ShjachFb3GBdVIup2GlBI-1CyZAFJe3YTG6smoFcSAFFkcsq79KUrpUHwVSSgLFw1VZvl3BWuurt0v/s400/20110320201756-mujer-ventana-hombre-durmiendo-1-.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600418856106936706&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En  trance le visita,&lt;div&gt;cuando  su ángel dormita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no hay cabellos agitados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;le acompaña, le cobija.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando gobierna la noche,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el cierra sus ojos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suspira a sus adentros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no le teme a su encuentro; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acompáñame,ruega en el silencio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seamos amigos ,deseo estar contigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sí, mi soledad cobra vida en mi realidad perdida;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quiero ser el cuento, que no haga fin a este momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se la soledad que descalza los pies ajenos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se mi luz , que si en penumbra no veo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recoge mis manos del suelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Seré tu soledad, le susurra al oído, le dedico esta noche, le dedico con cariño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Si siente miedo, arrullare un sol, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Si siente soledad , no me iré jamas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para mi amigo Alvaro con mucho cariño espero que le guste.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/8761677905873601986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/04/en-trance-le-visita-cuando-su-angel.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/8761677905873601986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/8761677905873601986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/04/en-trance-le-visita-cuando-su-angel.html' title='Un angel en su noche'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWInoujWhDgU7etVjVvT7coLb5u1q6PJA4Enksxe11ogIu-QzVvsM9yXkAegSdo0ShjachFb3GBdVIup2GlBI-1CyZAFJe3YTG6smoFcSAFFkcsq79KUrpUHwVSSgLFw1VZvl3BWuurt0v/s72-c/20110320201756-mujer-ventana-hombre-durmiendo-1-.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-8952255771518524638</id><published>2011-04-20T19:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T20:09:04.287-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quedate..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46Na1POvLiZMhuUG-6qwTNfLE-M_XYZINHK0M2T5NZuYGhqQXP9Y9_eoN6G9XFKWzei0HW79jIiYc3nA4tQdGJwNXbRnsVTTTaCR6Ag1prxYOYUhDt5k1p0ITLlMzPuCn_fR7ZY1rHr11/s1600/792.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46Na1POvLiZMhuUG-6qwTNfLE-M_XYZINHK0M2T5NZuYGhqQXP9Y9_eoN6G9XFKWzei0HW79jIiYc3nA4tQdGJwNXbRnsVTTTaCR6Ag1prxYOYUhDt5k1p0ITLlMzPuCn_fR7ZY1rHr11/s400/792.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597806475659072818&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su delicadeza en asumir su obra,&lt;div&gt;empaña la burguesía aparente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo cotidiano;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reclama la solidez de sus labios,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;concurso.. por una rosa ennegrecida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡Qué capricho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Admite, sin palabras de agradecimiento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no dejes tu sórdido lugar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regresa un paso hacia mi;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quédate esta noche,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;olvida mi incongruencia&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/8952255771518524638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/04/quedate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/8952255771518524638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/8952255771518524638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/04/quedate.html' title='Quedate..'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg46Na1POvLiZMhuUG-6qwTNfLE-M_XYZINHK0M2T5NZuYGhqQXP9Y9_eoN6G9XFKWzei0HW79jIiYc3nA4tQdGJwNXbRnsVTTTaCR6Ag1prxYOYUhDt5k1p0ITLlMzPuCn_fR7ZY1rHr11/s72-c/792.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-2153682151875894342</id><published>2011-04-20T19:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T19:41:00.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nuevo vuelo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSk3AEQpiV8tO4gQSzqguY4qbslIy3U8jt5jjiwVi8fokVBKp9j7s-HovSHN4kA5dTmO7YU5nqPW-rgUfb_8AdEO-a-_PBvvo17PycKare-YIFEsdtWWFodIRJTnpz8J4_HtG27T7VlBiH/s1600/me+voy+anime+goodbye.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSk3AEQpiV8tO4gQSzqguY4qbslIy3U8jt5jjiwVi8fokVBKp9j7s-HovSHN4kA5dTmO7YU5nqPW-rgUfb_8AdEO-a-_PBvvo17PycKare-YIFEsdtWWFodIRJTnpz8J4_HtG27T7VlBiH/s400/me+voy+anime+goodbye.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597799301102556130&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Su voz; que será de su voz?&lt;div&gt;hoy no puedo aclamar  sus letras;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debo un ciclo al cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no vendrán ángeles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni nubes a quietarán mi corazón,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no vendrán trompetas de lo alto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a suplicarme por mi espera;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se escucha un nuevo canto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que sabe a gloria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se escucha un trinar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en acordes distantes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que llaman a saborear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;este amor creciente;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debo un ciclo al cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy hay un  nuevo vuelo.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/2153682151875894342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-nuevo-vuelo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/2153682151875894342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/2153682151875894342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-nuevo-vuelo.html' title='Un nuevo vuelo...'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSk3AEQpiV8tO4gQSzqguY4qbslIy3U8jt5jjiwVi8fokVBKp9j7s-HovSHN4kA5dTmO7YU5nqPW-rgUfb_8AdEO-a-_PBvvo17PycKare-YIFEsdtWWFodIRJTnpz8J4_HtG27T7VlBiH/s72-c/me+voy+anime+goodbye.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-4341750334019146886</id><published>2011-03-24T15:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:49:36.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta Incitu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ0VUl5_8nr8ZCMYOKw_vR3W2Lr_O-eIZlHg370fk8jwr-XcPPt_h0dj1s5OrKRHLscYCbffgizfWw48Ip4siSi4zQmnGuw-dPmZicjRdEe50kj_1Bn0SBGo4x5iF7eg5681DnDPpk_qhi/s1600/carta+2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 260px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ0VUl5_8nr8ZCMYOKw_vR3W2Lr_O-eIZlHg370fk8jwr-XcPPt_h0dj1s5OrKRHLscYCbffgizfWw48Ip4siSi4zQmnGuw-dPmZicjRdEe50kj_1Bn0SBGo4x5iF7eg5681DnDPpk_qhi/s400/carta+2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587735550096814050&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llega  un sobre.&lt;div&gt;No trae remitente.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo abres con cuidado,  dentro hay una hoja,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la desdoblas; y comienzas a leer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un protocolar Querida mía hace el comienzo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mientras que de tu vista ,cada palabra, corre velozmente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin dejar algún segundo para respirar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No te cabe en el corazón sus letras tan detallada mente escritas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y subraya tu nombre; Como si ángeles te gobernasen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Capta tu atención un párrafo, te ruborizas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aun crees en cada linea y te tomas la cabeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y vuelves a leer.Cada oración va para ti, cada sonido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te crea un espacio,que lo va convirtiendo en amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es tal la emoción, que la relees, y el papel..pierde la sobriedad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con la cual llego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de despedirse, anota su nombre, con tal perfección,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que te asombra la pulcritud con la que ha escrito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada detalle te sumerge en éxtasis, y no sabes si reír o llorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La vuelves a su lugar, entrecierras los ojos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mueves tus  dedos con ligereza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y comienzas a escribir tu .&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/4341750334019146886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/03/carta-incitu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4341750334019146886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4341750334019146886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/03/carta-incitu.html' title='Carta Incitu'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ0VUl5_8nr8ZCMYOKw_vR3W2Lr_O-eIZlHg370fk8jwr-XcPPt_h0dj1s5OrKRHLscYCbffgizfWw48Ip4siSi4zQmnGuw-dPmZicjRdEe50kj_1Bn0SBGo4x5iF7eg5681DnDPpk_qhi/s72-c/carta+2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-4843750050704772995</id><published>2011-03-22T13:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T13:07:07.225-03:00</updated><title type='text'>reflexiones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnkZPCBL_9JE2uj_91w_aPKbl4DPI7DHMLIJ9xi66jfRyezbgH56-eyCfZC2AzFHr5XI8VfvbCvbSYEnYNNm2SCgVLQaGyb-x8qsXd1EkY1E7oFKargCpqeocMUhbgXelg0PZU_m_QNzb0/s1600/1218493570456_f.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 259px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585506362464175490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCIyxlBJ-m8Nc48pw-byCZVO0etkAQ4YtD0DOuWRKmlNG01yMt2An_gxvluD3I1Q4kMtXo5quDxgGnmGDXSuYvX5zLI13_BbWEmEe7E7_l0jqklfQkUGK0LWg3bxRzv0LvBxbnkx1qmFn/s400/GXCAPV1Q2BCAH184W2CASL49X8CAT9L1P3CAZ1WRSUCAOMOKSUCAEFY7S3CA5MOWRXCAYXPUVHCAB6ZJYACA8MMY6XCA0DJSAWCA8VOV0BCAPWU38NCAGJJPCTCAG27S1HCA6KUY31.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trata por las noches de cerrar sus ojos, y no aflojar lágrimas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero nada les detiene. Son momentos que le estigmatizan el corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y su alma inocente lo atesora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cierra los ojos y busca entre sus recuerdos, la canción favorita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonríe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y vuelve a llorar, se acaricia el cabello y cada vez q lo roza, las imágenes vuelven a su mente frágil y piensa : _ Ese corazón bondadoso que aun cree en la gente. Que absurdo ser confiada.Vuelve su mirada al piso, y cuando levanta su cabeza, recuerda por que esta así.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que estado de miseria se puede llegar a veces...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que dolor el hombre puede causar;¿Me toca a mi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seré afortunada , un grado de egocentrismo la recorre y vuelve a lo suyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/5075136773906159844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/03/conversacion-nocturna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/5075136773906159844'/><link rel='self' 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url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPCIyxlBJ-m8Nc48pw-byCZVO0etkAQ4YtD0DOuWRKmlNG01yMt2An_gxvluD3I1Q4kMtXo5quDxgGnmGDXSuYvX5zLI13_BbWEmEe7E7_l0jqklfQkUGK0LWg3bxRzv0LvBxbnkx1qmFn/s72-c/GXCAPV1Q2BCAH184W2CASL49X8CAT9L1P3CAZ1WRSUCAOMOKSUCAEFY7S3CA5MOWRXCAYXPUVHCAB6ZJYACA8MMY6XCA0DJSAWCA8VOV0BCAPWU38NCAGJJPCTCAG27S1HCA6KUY31.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-7904169299817654153</id><published>2011-03-14T20:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T20:43:30.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños  entre nubes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Z33CQtxAbzT72j78SUDxHvVNykgPH2jut9IXIZ4qXTpQ-aSMPFOc0cPIdx2ZOqrvwDUUwxcz9McYMehBCxO8Qhjx8rNVZM5684_UkAfqY5ePKyLCq-6JMJo6xf1pjx5ds4RR9Jww5wSA/s1600/interpretacion-de-los-suenos.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584085226530532850&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Z33CQtxAbzT72j78SUDxHvVNykgPH2jut9IXIZ4qXTpQ-aSMPFOc0cPIdx2ZOqrvwDUUwxcz9McYMehBCxO8Qhjx8rNVZM5684_UkAfqY5ePKyLCq-6JMJo6xf1pjx5ds4RR9Jww5wSA/s320/interpretacion-de-los-suenos.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;serán&lt;/span&gt; sus sueños?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;serán&lt;/span&gt; tibios como una brisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;recorrida por el sol de un atardecer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que espera pacientemente a la luna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Serán&lt;/span&gt; revueltos &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; como el viento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que juega con las nubes del cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y no tiene &lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;compasión&lt;/span&gt; en tormentas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot;&gt;Serán&lt;/span&gt; tranquilos y dulces ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como me los imagino yo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qué será lo que motive sus sueños?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quisiera ser el motivo de los tuyos..&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/7904169299817654153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Z33CQtxAbzT72j78SUDxHvVNykgPH2jut9IXIZ4qXTpQ-aSMPFOc0cPIdx2ZOqrvwDUUwxcz9McYMehBCxO8Qhjx8rNVZM5684_UkAfqY5ePKyLCq-6JMJo6xf1pjx5ds4RR9Jww5wSA/s72-c/interpretacion-de-los-suenos.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-1071829624744839957</id><published>2011-01-12T12:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T13:17:17.674-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sin ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYO89EsHY9lnkDKaH9vVALIeZgstyaGyMQPM9HjY9gegJ6bfns1jlSThv19NTNY_qtwpkmynala9HJn6cnp_FLpQ9igZgNQg-nSPmmXVQAPjjRScdUnDBKd0SVXUoVKsw0faavfYKzuqnb/s1600/207538_643012642_196159_171699166_luna_triste_h042128_l_H082417_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561333917417893378&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYO89EsHY9lnkDKaH9vVALIeZgstyaGyMQPM9HjY9gegJ6bfns1jlSThv19NTNY_qtwpkmynala9HJn6cnp_FLpQ9igZgNQg-nSPmmXVQAPjjRScdUnDBKd0SVXUoVKsw0faavfYKzuqnb/s320/207538_643012642_196159_171699166_luna_triste_h042128_l_H082417_L.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solo serán estrellas esta noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi cielo contrae el viento , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y lo vuelve danza para mi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;las nubes subrayan mis palabras ya sin voz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quedate conmigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no dejes mi mundo por subir a la luna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hacela esperar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ella tendrá la vida eterna ... yo NO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo me secare como la hierba del bosque, que no absorbe agua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo me pondré vieja como la madera del roble ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta mi color cambiara,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi sonrisa se ira de a poco , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis piernas no alcanzaran su caminar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me caeré como hoja en otoño. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya no correré a sus brazos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se difuminara su vista , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ira entre la niebla,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya no rozare sus labios, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se marchitaran como la rosa pierde el rojizo de sus pétalos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llegando la hora final de todo esto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El se ha ido;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo he quedado en tierra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esperando que la luna, se apiade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;del amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que algún día me dejo.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/1071829624744839957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/01/sin-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/1071829624744839957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/1071829624744839957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2011/01/sin-ti.html' title='sin ti'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' 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lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son despedidas cuando el corazón se pronuncia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son despedidas donde su voz se hace eterna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son despedidas cuando ruegas parar el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son despedidas cuando sus besos interpretan tus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son despedidas que la vida hace para ti ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero la promesa está , que nunca me olvidarás..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque el amor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que te dí ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lo olvidarás jamas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/6376271761850291835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2010/07/mas-que-una-despedida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-5806763332355755053</id><published>2010-04-10T19:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:02:32.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo su silencio..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge3dKIqOc_AUwRTqo2dZRbh8iqNVyXhqgaFmbKu9tjkM-3nfMQ_mNun_nFvHLtfpmi9WhJnLkIMNDtoGBGu4ij4tlgOYYly90yZ95Zy4_iutrI_tsrpXmqJaVeX7W1VSg841Xac47iJ0_P/s1600/violencia.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458663494065353570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge3dKIqOc_AUwRTqo2dZRbh8iqNVyXhqgaFmbKu9tjkM-3nfMQ_mNun_nFvHLtfpmi9WhJnLkIMNDtoGBGu4ij4tlgOYYly90yZ95Zy4_iutrI_tsrpXmqJaVeX7W1VSg841Xac47iJ0_P/s320/violencia.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es mi mano cobarde &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por no levantar la tuya..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ser miseria en tu canto señorial...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seducida por la liviandad de tus palabras..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No tocas mas el cielo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas de tierra es el hombre ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El sollozo lamentando &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;su cariño desperdiciado..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prefiriendo la muerte como condena .. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su rostro cubierto con ambas manos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palpan el dolor, mirando alguna señal prolija&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que le intente calmar su aflicción...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solo una oración..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confiesa su Silencio..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/5806763332355755053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-1159606024454431486</id><published>2010-04-08T20:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:12:59.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Un llamado ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaVcJq2rDw2DhHYXb7UN9rvDK0pZS3NluXrr5120DE-1jQ0upD4YVi3szd_sLuVVOK2ec_vlM4fFnld5UnUFXW7Dz1vEBb3wk_shuxnBtFNZOxZnjWCLaFgI3BXtSS2c8uIr7WxAY-OYBB/s1600/ajaja.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457939443359238754&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaVcJq2rDw2DhHYXb7UN9rvDK0pZS3NluXrr5120DE-1jQ0upD4YVi3szd_sLuVVOK2ec_vlM4fFnld5UnUFXW7Dz1vEBb3wk_shuxnBtFNZOxZnjWCLaFgI3BXtSS2c8uIr7WxAY-OYBB/s320/ajaja.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llamare a la luna y todas sus estrellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;invitare a Orión y su constelación entera . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de testigo tendré al viento y al mar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que de noche se reunirán .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esperando los rayos del sol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para dar comienzo a la celebración.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡¡Todo esta preparado !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;el amor ha llegado .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;viene acompañando a las amistad .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que le regala toda sinceridad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comienza a sonar la música ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;todos bailan con el cielo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que trae un concierto de nubes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para este gran ensueño. Gracias por participar.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se despiden.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amor y amistad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellos se dan la mano &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y la vida les da un regalo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandan felicidad y cariño ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para enfrentar el largo camino..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/1159606024454431486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/1159606024454431486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2010/04/un-llamado.html' title='Un llamado ..'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikLsQ7Q_41hEb1mxYubKJk5R3ZzYFI3fznDogaKZs6F1vm1P60jq_OqzC9BvI7ZwF5sfpJdie27tArJOlpvciYXluyxPAbtmHiRpgzYWtqkP5kgC6QDwDkGurur3kUXlPPnjHbOEruN9kp/s1600-h/Dibujo.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429307880994295810&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikLsQ7Q_41hEb1mxYubKJk5R3ZzYFI3fznDogaKZs6F1vm1P60jq_OqzC9BvI7ZwF5sfpJdie27tArJOlpvciYXluyxPAbtmHiRpgzYWtqkP5kgC6QDwDkGurur3kUXlPPnjHbOEruN9kp/s320/Dibujo.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escucha el viento ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoy sopla mas fuerte &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sera que ha despertado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por su voz impaciente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tranquilo esta en todo en calma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suenan cuerdas de guitarra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y su sonrisa es diferente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy pido al viento silencio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quiero ser presa del acorde vocal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me volveré la historia sin final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. y en mi reinado solo su voz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me despertara.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y volverá a escribir de tantas palabras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y volverá la calma al alma,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para que la noche de luna llena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se recuerde la locura ajena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que con tanto cariño&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;le escribe a este niño...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/8353973482355021795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/8353973482355021795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2010/01/silencio-al-viento.html' title='Silencio al  viento'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decimos que los drogadictos son ellos los que se merecen , un titulo de consumidores , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando somos nosotros los consumistas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decimos que hay que buscar el camino,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando el camino siempre ha estado ahí...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/5267695491307176626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/5267695491307176626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2010/01/verdades-que-no-hacen-mal.html' title='Verdades que no hacen mal'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQnqpDfR8XO9ZtQ6TI6CDHibwuWFsFofJ0SB58dtJJlmAYRY6CLelMVFVYV6_pUCTf6l2OqFHFCUIuFafrv8MUNUo_68_BbXC_yShwwGo2CS_bQ9a9k7dmWQ2ojJDRGC0WgiC6C2xgh9ip/s72-c/Dibujo.bmp" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-56880954213773348</id><published>2009-10-22T10:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:24:01.169-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El llamado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWDNmG0V6Nc4LQQFrZM5ec9Pn8RuadcE-E7qdKSXxxvXSUo25rryzbbAECz9SXyLMOUvDfJD07NWdLSJFTlBJDOrKNfXtTw0tzRZ8IOsDySRt4kBxeFoMRRIjnqJpDmFbMyHSmoUDYm8JC/s1600-h/rescate-ovejas.bmp&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWDNmG0V6Nc4LQQFrZM5ec9Pn8RuadcE-E7qdKSXxxvXSUo25rryzbbAECz9SXyLMOUvDfJD07NWdLSJFTlBJDOrKNfXtTw0tzRZ8IOsDySRt4kBxeFoMRRIjnqJpDmFbMyHSmoUDYm8JC/s320/rescate-ovejas.bmp&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395428281901324482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Las  ovejas clama  a su pastor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tienen sed de su voz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recoge el asfalto, dadle de comer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no niegues la  abundancia , que es regalo del rey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llanos  desiertos,soplo de flores en colinas vacías..&lt;br /&gt;cantan de amores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flautista sonmonoliento..despierta que es de noche..&lt;br /&gt;hay que  recorrer el campo y espantar el  llanto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lobos hambrientos sacrifican su carne ..entregando holocausto,&lt;br /&gt;al que  cuida su manto ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toman su mano cubren el espacio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las ovejas se han juntado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y el pastor se lleva su rebaño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/56880954213773348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/56880954213773348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-llamado.html' title='El llamado...'/><author><name>Camilita 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh0ixxyTQK2UWxLnmoHkNNkoF6S5LtDOD02THixiCeyI-wiFSwARfj3U8KJAIvNEcHyILvYVV4tqdybaLUqRTh70SuHMwO7KR1yQVxeD-fn0O4zDqKDUUZZu51AaAkpMqh0J3V0QacamnX/s1600-h/1premio05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369246714560137250&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh0ixxyTQK2UWxLnmoHkNNkoF6S5LtDOD02THixiCeyI-wiFSwARfj3U8KJAIvNEcHyILvYVV4tqdybaLUqRTh70SuHMwO7KR1yQVxeD-fn0O4zDqKDUUZZu51AaAkpMqh0J3V0QacamnX/s320/1premio05.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hombre aficionado del silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oscurece tu sombra y vuelve la penumbra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ser ajeno a la normalidad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;presencia de pequeño ser &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que luchas por sonreír cada día mas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que derramas lágrimas , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;si tu corazón no necesita de eso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;abusan de ver tus ojos enrojecidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero no duermas en margaritas marchitas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sueña con grandeza de pétalos de flor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;con esencia de ámbar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que saborean tus labios al beber de ella &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hombre , joven , niño de valores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no te rindas por temor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;deja eso para los débiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seres infinitamente mentales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu eres mas, tu respondes con el corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu no buscas razón ..buscas equidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;trato social y derecho de humanidad.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicCMDyZld0JbZ4KqyF8wdDNJtfKfN0T5AveeOwXo4evn22DenbeKtLTqrkio7TPFq0v0hVYZPONnd616fB6uKotN-Vb51PaBsABTdqVdGMxZEii-vlHFMvCl3dOPLrCuvVvawRk4GdkTjv/s1600-h/34_Woman.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353567181854494754&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicCMDyZld0JbZ4KqyF8wdDNJtfKfN0T5AveeOwXo4evn22DenbeKtLTqrkio7TPFq0v0hVYZPONnd616fB6uKotN-Vb51PaBsABTdqVdGMxZEii-vlHFMvCl3dOPLrCuvVvawRk4GdkTjv/s320/34_Woman.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Con un pincel dibujaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;un rostro sin cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenia ojos , y no miraba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenia oídos , y no escuchaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenia boca, y sus labios no hablaban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solo observaba....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cogió una brocha clara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y le dio forma a su amada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenia cuerpo de luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero no alumbraba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se sentó en una silla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y su pecho se oprimía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomo el cuadro dibujado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y lloro desconsolado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque su amada era de papel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y solo se veía con un pincel.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/4934536421582151604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-en-papel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4934536421582151604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4934536421582151604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-en-papel.html' title='Solo en papel'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicCMDyZld0JbZ4KqyF8wdDNJtfKfN0T5AveeOwXo4evn22DenbeKtLTqrkio7TPFq0v0hVYZPONnd616fB6uKotN-Vb51PaBsABTdqVdGMxZEii-vlHFMvCl3dOPLrCuvVvawRk4GdkTjv/s72-c/34_Woman.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-381487126731014709</id><published>2009-06-19T15:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:34:16.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Latidos en c0ntra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim1L3Q9pype-dLu4aMTE9j3MyIP35oPe5uh-d8m9xybCs_iYOpAOZkia4H3GhXSZx22q221Uzv2YL7cHvWwAiFEe18v-VpVlwmJgWJlSwr6HFmVjAPJjkoytB8sF36ZLfF5E14owGvu_PE/s1600-h/image.comunicados.2007.22_aniversario_ley_aborto%5B1%5D.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim1L3Q9pype-dLu4aMTE9j3MyIP35oPe5uh-d8m9xybCs_iYOpAOZkia4H3GhXSZx22q221Uzv2YL7cHvWwAiFEe18v-VpVlwmJgWJlSwr6HFmVjAPJjkoytB8sF36ZLfF5E14owGvu_PE/s320/image.comunicados.2007.22_aniversario_ley_aborto%5B1%5D.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349123560270783954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;En el pensar  de tu  sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;quisieras existir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;en las vocez  de lo lógico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;te hacen respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Se comienzan  a recoger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;los latidos de  tu piel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;la lluvia desciende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; y los pasos  se acortan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;empiezas a sumergirte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;en el beber de la sobrevivencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;mas allá de la realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;es delgada como  tu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;luchar contra el dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; y la fuerza se hace intensa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; las paredes de tu refugio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;se contraen de forma interna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;las voces del lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;hacen eco  en tu vientre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Las esperanzas disminuyen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;el cielo esta mas cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Se detienen los movimientos de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; y no encuentran razón de todo esto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;caya los labios de ella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; y sus lágrimas ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comienzan  a brotar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/381487126731014709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/latidos-en-c0ntra.html#comment-form' title='1 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url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim1L3Q9pype-dLu4aMTE9j3MyIP35oPe5uh-d8m9xybCs_iYOpAOZkia4H3GhXSZx22q221Uzv2YL7cHvWwAiFEe18v-VpVlwmJgWJlSwr6HFmVjAPJjkoytB8sF36ZLfF5E14owGvu_PE/s72-c/image.comunicados.2007.22_aniversario_ley_aborto%5B1%5D.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121000620845033075.post-903869951473862993</id><published>2009-06-15T16:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T10:17:38.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eres PrincesA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaToi52EjEhYuOBdv8r7nKKAgjkwbcxemOi1IVoYDDa6sGMLko9fOz0vdeIvaqfZgqpWLHxefpJh8lah4gxeIPtuHH6kN1f5nYQeac-9RtxwGCQDy0PgzSUFXS_K-FF0a7xYBYYC9wjEYK/s1600-h/cryingforeternitybyluneir1%5B1%5D.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347657151538412034&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaToi52EjEhYuOBdv8r7nKKAgjkwbcxemOi1IVoYDDa6sGMLko9fOz0vdeIvaqfZgqpWLHxefpJh8lah4gxeIPtuHH6kN1f5nYQeac-9RtxwGCQDy0PgzSUFXS_K-FF0a7xYBYYC9wjEYK/s320/cryingforeternitybyluneir1%5B1%5D.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Como explicarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;en palabras breves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;la importancia de quien eres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Has bajado desde el cielo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;a comunicar algo nuevo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;No veas tu apariencia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;solo importa tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;No eres sombra eres luz propia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Eres belleza de conciencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;En este pequeño mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;aún no se aprende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;somos crueles e imprudentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;dañamos con solo expresarnos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Tú eres especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;no tienes porque ser igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Te ha puesto en un camino difícil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;y cada vez costará mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;mantenerte en pie en este lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Somos sobrevivientes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;por eso tienes que ser fuerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Olvida la tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;Sonríe eres princesa.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/903869951473862993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/eres-princesa.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvmWOkzOJW0d5uf6OXCVqC61vh2q4XRoHua9aflhpcFYV3pY2hSO83EPnryE2Nqs8A7Z3hVMHZxQKvmz8G-vram9ZZ7DLmYIt4QROABtonIvGNCBNG9G6zeB2zwumsYSQf22Xgp6e9Nx2I/s320/ninagolpeada.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un himno de dolor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para el niño que sufrió &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que no supo de niñez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque solo vio el sol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que pegaba en su rostro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que ennegrecía su piel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que no bebió una gota &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para ofuscar el calor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solo trabajo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para ganar el pan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que llevaba a su hogar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que al comerlo se volvía hiel en su labios &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque era irracional la cantidad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No solo el obrero sufrió &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;también al que se le maltrato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que su cuerpo fue abusado en sangre &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maldito hombre que no tuvo compasión&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que ultrajo ese niño que la inocencia no vio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maldito hombre que abuso de poder &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solo se rió de el &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo se pagara algún día &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esta escrito en los cielos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no pasaras por justo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aunque tu disfraz cubra tu piel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que la culpa abunde en tu rostro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ser irracional&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, y que el mundo algún día sepa la verdad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/4511057066922601543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/secretos-vocez.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4511057066922601543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4511057066922601543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/secretos-vocez.html' title='Secretos a vocez'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZ5JB9hoMbjgTNfYtF8_19awCd_V5G_0E7kMzflB81OC_C9oFmzNOHHJdhcsWxxaY5EhnveYkGFy1EXtnSbNjn8_0p96hOGOrneumAEMcoG5w02UdiomA-2pFSko5Dw/s220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" 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pedacito de cielo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi pequeña estrella de luz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya no sentirás miedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El; ya se ha ido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vuelve a dormir amor mio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo estoy contigo.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/4010421318094294531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/pedacito-de-cielo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4010421318094294531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/4010421318094294531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/pedacito-de-cielo.html' 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type='text'>Mas alla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY86q0pl3GJeGst6YLoPCXQ4BR_Mbk07XpUltUrav4uza-8DYVPg3Mjnq3MewbEbaiK0v05Fz5oAxKK-vUEkq1utQMRWaKf8itZUsC3EyJq8PvT64nXqBjBzhLxC7Vu5FEMi5hKrlYJRwN/s1600-h/viu1236220523j.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506634370026994&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY86q0pl3GJeGst6YLoPCXQ4BR_Mbk07XpUltUrav4uza-8DYVPg3Mjnq3MewbEbaiK0v05Fz5oAxKK-vUEkq1utQMRWaKf8itZUsC3EyJq8PvT64nXqBjBzhLxC7Vu5FEMi5hKrlYJRwN/s320/viu1236220523j.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor no cuentes las horas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo estaré aquí&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amor deja de pensar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que la distancia nos separa más&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ella ha unido corazones ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y te ama sin condiciones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor hablame de ti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para no sentirme tan sola este día gris ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te prometo que la luna bajara y &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt; yo te besaré una vez mas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No habrá en el cielo palabra escrita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no existirá algo mio que no pertenezca a ti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dejemoselo al tiempo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nosotros cumplimos con lo nuestro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/feeds/2004661419818572346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/mas-alla.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/2004661419818572346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4121000620845033075/posts/default/2004661419818572346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilita-1.blogspot.com/2009/06/mas-alla.html' title='Mas alla'/><author><name>Camilita Sepulveda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583382914543695666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' 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