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font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Sn-9PVMH_k/Tn-U3HCAteI/AAAAAAAAApY/QIM3AG0fpk4/s400/MARGARITA%2BLIBRO%2BIII.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656403331501831650" style="text-align: right; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;A Margarita R. – Bogotá, D.C. 24 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hora: 11:35 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20pt; "&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;res de esas mujeres que han dejado de existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de aquellas que solo se ven en esas bellas noches&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;donde el firmamento se despeja perplejo y nítido,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de esas millares de luces resplandecientes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que encandilan mi vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que la hacen ver significativa, alegre, interesante;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que invitan a seguir viviendo, a seguir despierto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y a pedirte que me acompañes en mi viaje,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ese mismo que se convertirá en el tuyo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Solo ven y acéptame llevarte de la mano a mi paraje favorito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a este puerto maderable y admirable&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;que nos verá partir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;zarpar en un gran barco, velero o canoa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ese mismo que albergará nuestras&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;vidas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nuestros sueños, pasiones, deseos, malabares, retoños vivos&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;y humanos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;preciosos deseos que llenarán espacios vacios por el tiempo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;necesarios para alargar tu y mi existencia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Verás&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lo maravilloso que se ha de portar&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;el mar con nosotros,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nos balanceara y arrullará como tal melodía salida del oleaje nocturno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de ese mar de las risas que te he invitado a escuchar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;si, ese mismo cantar que orquesta nuestros sentidos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;invitándonos al dulce placer de querer ser pareja, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;prometidos, o tal vez: marido y mujer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eres de esas mujeres que han dejado de existir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que inspiran apartes de la vida enmarcados en una cultura,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tradición o un porque si, o un: Así debe ser;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de verdad, verdad, quisiera hacerlo contigo, y aunque se me trabe el alma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;la lengua o no pueda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mojar la palabra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de verdad, verdad, quisiera hacerlo contigo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ayúdame un poco, ¡dale, hazlo!,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ayúdame un poco, mujer hermosa y admirable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que has despertado en mi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;esa fuerza inexplicable que me ha atrevido a preguntarte:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;¿Quisieras estar conmigo hasta&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;el resto de mis días?,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;juntos, compartiendo, admirándote,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;atados de la mano de un lado para el otro,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;consintiéndonos, de vez en cuando algo cansados,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nuevamente queriéndonos ver,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;jugar a ser novios, amantes o padres tal vez,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mujer hermosa y admirable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;eres de esas que han dejado de existir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;aceptas o no estar aquí, juntos en un amar y vivir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;solo porque eres de esas mujeres que han dejado de existir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;A ti Hermosura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;– &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;Agosto 27 de &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2011 &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;En la Casa de las 2 Ruedas - Taganga – Colombia, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Un lugar de ensueños, paradisiaco, solo para soñadores amantes de la buena vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 7pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family: 'Tempus Sans ITC'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:8.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 24.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;n La Puerta ando,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;buscando, meditando, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;escuchando, de pronto: Bailando,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;algo de ti ando encontrando. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;Tu sonrisa de ángel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;tu manera de seguir viendo la vida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;tu hermosura de ensueños, de nostalgias,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;esa mirada que no se ha dejado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;de despegar de mi mente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;Sigue allí,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;como cual escultura&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;span&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;de esas Gordas de Botero&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;o una canción: Fruta fresca de Carlos Vives,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;estampadas al mundo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;admiradas y por siempre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;nunca olvidadas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;Esa magia que maravilla&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;que irradia mi vida &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;y atardece cual ocaso sabanero &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;que te vio nacer, crecer &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;y ahora te sigue, te elogia y te alaba,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;tab-stops:0cm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;como yo a ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;por ser como eres, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;por ser,&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;como Dios quiere que seas para mi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;Esa hermosura de esta, mi radiografía, mi calcomanía,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;de este, mi libro y el tuyo, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;El Paraíso De Mis Frases II,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;es por ello, que hoy en La Puerta ando: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;meditando, ahogando mi nostalgia, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;tomando una, dos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;y hasta más de esas pócimas frías que calman el alma,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;la elevan, la entusiasman.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;Es por ello, que: En La Puerta ando, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;buscando algo de ti vida mía, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;buscando de esas pócimas que curen mi maldita nostalgia, que alegren mi vida, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;como tu a mi, sin un dolor, sin un por quién? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;es por ello que: En La Puerta ando…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right;mso-line-height-alt: 0pt;tab-stops:center 124.7pt left 212.75pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; text-shadow:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:-33.75pt;text-align:right; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;text-shadow:auto"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;abes que si, quisiera enamorarme, sentirte,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;echarte el cuento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;permitir&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;que mi cuerpo se estremezca con tu presencia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;verte muy cerca de mí, respirarte, amarte, saciarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;llenar de mi, un poco más de fantasías.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Convertirte en mi tatuaje significativo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;llevarte siempre allí, dentro de mi ser &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mis sueños, mis anhelos, mi vida, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tu y yo, amantes de la buena vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Perfectos&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;acompañarnos de sabores y olores de ensueños &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;compartiendo una, dos y hasta más de tres copas de uno de esos buenos vinos, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;vinos que solos tu y yo conocemos&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que nos alegran esta malcriada vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Que nos compenetran aun más &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que afianza día a día esta realidad de pareja,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que nos convierte en cómplices, amigos y más allá.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quisiera esta vez, enamorarme y que te enamores &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que sintamos lo mismo, que mis cosquillas sean iguales a las tuyas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que mi pensamiento se trasforme en el tuyo, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que mis triunfos sean también los tuyos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que mi vida,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sea la tuya y la tuya, sea mía.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quisiera pedirte en este hermoso instante &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;aquí frente a ti, viéndote y admirándote&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tomados de la mano y compartiendo este par de buenos vinos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que seas mi novia, mi mujer, mi amante, mi consuelo impredicable,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que seas mi todo, mi mundo, mi vida, mi cielo, mi sangre &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;esa hermosa princesa de este nuevo cuento de Adams &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que compartiremos ya, en un amar sin pensar.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500650644421145154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lu5Z7Hx1Po8/TFY8ng4-8kI/AAAAAAAAAhg/shVOctl10D4/s400/ANGI+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gracias Angi por tu mirada, muchas gracias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;31 de julio de 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;Vi en ti, un brillo mágico, inquietante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;vi en ti, ese brillo especial que solo sale del alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;de las experiencias vividas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;vi en ti, el atardecer, las ganas de salir a flote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;en este maldito laberinto, absurdo, alocado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;algunas veces, desafortunado, pero que al final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;es solo eso, un maldito laberinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;Vi en ti, ese hermoso brillo en tu ojos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;sonrisa angelical con muchas ganas de vivir, correr y creer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;vi en ti y en tu conjunto mirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;la figura perfecta plasmada en el cuadro de mi vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;vi en ti, esa mirada que habla y grita por si sola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;que reclama y aúlla cual felino trasmitiendo el sentir salvaje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;de su profundo idioma animal, apacible, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;cantar y danzar de manadas cazadoras de las noches &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;y amantes del fuego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ería pecado no escribirte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sería pecado no poder expresarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;todo ese hermoso sentimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que dibujas en tu variable geografía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;verdosa entre ladrillos y concretos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;balcones que hacen de ti un mirador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;sabana grandiosa que embellece este hermoso rincón del sur de Antioquia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pueblo encantador, mágico, apacible, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;insaciable, sensualmente deseado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mujeres doradas color nieve, ojos de esperanza, morenas de locura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;dialecto encantador, ensordecedor que trasforma mis sentidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sería pecado ante este hermoso paisaje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;en el portón de Sabaneta, no dedicarte a ti, uno de mis escritos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;al son y degustando uno de esos buenos vinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Helios Mar es mi seudónimo y estuve aquí en tus suelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;compartiendo, pensando, analizando, soñando un poco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;construyendo opciones, conociendo gentes, familias, haciendo amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tomándome un tinto en ese típico callejón de Claudia y Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hermanas paisas las dos, de esas mujeres que viven por su pueblo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;por servirle a su gente y hacerlos felices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sería pecado, municipio de Sabaneta haber estado aquí,
&lt;br /&gt;sin una inspiración, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sin un sentir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sin un querer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sin una maldita razón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sin unas gracias, sin un volver..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HELIOS MAR &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lu5Z7Hx1Po8/SzlGy4mseVI/AAAAAAAAAck/ZeN4j0sOPCY/s320/edna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420441466519189842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:85%;"&gt;A Edna Rocio, con el sentimiento de conocerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bogotá, Diciembre 22 de 2009 – Hora: 1: 10 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:'Trebuchet MS','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;Si supieras lo mucho que me inspiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;cual manera hermosa blanca nieve de ver la vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;de sonreír, expresión consentida que arrulla mis líneas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;mis trazos, mi camino y el tuyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;Gracias por permitirme entrar en tu vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;en ese mundo de cristal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;en este, tu principado, tu dominio enloquecido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;tu destino y el mío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; 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color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;Doy gracias a la hermosa vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;por&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tenerte hay, cerca de mi realidad soñada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;despertada en este instante por tu voz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;tu manera de percibir los instantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;de querer vivir respetada mujer febril.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;Gracias hermosa princesa, por confiar en mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;prometo no defraudarte, hacerte muy feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;llevarte de la mano, cantar, bailar y reír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;arrullarte cada día más entre mis líneas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;mis trazos, mi camino y el tuyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="ecxMsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; 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Hora: Toda una hermosa madrugada - La verdad, no queria despertar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Es algo idescriptible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;es algo maravilloso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;es algo muy hermoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;una paz interior como un mundo de Dios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;los dos, tu y yo, felices, muy alegres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;enamorados, apasionados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;enternecidos por ese encuentro, inesperado, pero muy anhelado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El tenerte cerca a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;agarrados de la mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;te expresabas sonriente en ese, nuestro mundo de Dios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;la energía tan majestuosa que me trasmitías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hace tiempos, muchos tiempos, que no sentía algo asi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fantasioso, armonioso, como un "maldito" y hermoso cuento de Adams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Te dije, te exprese, no, mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;te invite comer una paleta antes de bailar, está deshelada, pedimos otra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;la compartimos, intercambios de clorofila &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;esa paz interior que trasmites con tu rostro, tu forma de ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;de ver las cosas, eres magía infinita, constelación única y apacible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mi amor platónico, mi mujer ideal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quisiera que este hermoso sueño, fuera real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ser extraterrestre y mágico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lograste llegar y meterte en mi mente, conquistar mis sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;así lo soñé, así te lo expreso, te juro no querer despertar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;volví y cerré mis ojos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lo soñe, samaria universal ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HELIOS MAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/7971836013916692137-3808010684320377639?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LVXupsu7eTc/TyDygqh4esI/AAAAAAAAAt0/5_oEV9cgCZI/s400/IMG_1165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701823771237186242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2I9ydnZAUk/TfYu1qbvrHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DBupTl6Kh00/s1600/IMG_0364.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-size: 14px; "&gt;14 de marzo de 2009 - Hora: 10:05 p.m. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;A la rosa de mis sueños, con respeto y mucho aprecio..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;Lo siento, lo presiento, lo quiero hacer realidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ese momento tiene que ser una realidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;realidad como tu presencia, tu forma de ser, tu mirada, tu sonrisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;esa manera de ver la vida, de que querer ser libre y jugar hacer niña y amante a la vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;No dudes, no dudes n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;unca en ser libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;cual corriente marina, de tan anhelado océano azul, tranquilo, apacible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;ese mar de las risas que bordea el mar Caribe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;que te enseña la realidad de la vida, la hermosa forma de observar ese mundo de dos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;a través de tus ojos, cual roedor de tus sueños, tu cuerpo, tu mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Quisiera ser como tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;enseñarte a ser como yo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;enseñarte ese mar de las risas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;real, existente, cercano a ti y a mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;degustar de tus riquezas, de tus sueños, de tu vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;hacerte feliz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;muy feliz, gracias, gracias,muchas gracias vida mía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;belleza del cielo, de mi mundo, de mi ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;gracias, gracias, amada amiga mía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Helios Mar&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/7971836013916692137-2327304267686756494?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Para que?, seguir viviéndola o morir viviéndola,&lt;br /&gt;viviéndola sin morir o morir sin quererla vivir,&lt;br /&gt;vivir por vivir o morir por quererla vivir,&lt;br /&gt;en fin, de vivir a morir solo hay un paso,&lt;br /&gt;pero, de morir a volver a vivir&lt;br /&gt;queda mucho trecho por seguir viviendo,&lt;br /&gt;Para que esta gran incógnita sea resuelta&lt;br /&gt;hay que seguir viviendo,&lt;br /&gt;para luego poder morir en paz&lt;br /&gt;y no morir por la vida sin quererla vivir”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helios Mar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971836013916692137-683518950016433878?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lu5Z7Hx1Po8/R_a7igxaWTI/AAAAAAAAAJw/i_jO32hwJjk/s320/ES+SOLO+IMAGINACION+128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Caracas - Venezuela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A Daniela&lt;br /&gt;6 de febrero de 2008 – Hora: 10:35 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;s solo imaginación,&lt;br /&gt;la realidad la hacemos, tu y yo,&lt;br /&gt;no se si pensar en cual bello es el mar de los dos,&lt;br /&gt;olas vienen y van, acuden a mi y a ti,&lt;br /&gt;rosan nuestras huellas impregnadas en el hermoso recorrido de nuestras vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es muy dulce saber que te tengo a ti, ahí,&lt;br /&gt;tomada de la mano, frente a mi,&lt;br /&gt;detrás del océano en un atardecer portada de este hermoso cuento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ciber cita mediática&lt;br /&gt;amantes del placer, el baile y la salsa que brotan de nuestros cuerpos,&lt;br /&gt;nuestra manera de ver las cosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mundo apacible de nortes encontrados&lt;br /&gt;en baños de ternura que te invaden, que me atraen,&lt;br /&gt;que me invitan a darte un gran beso, abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;derroche de fantasías, imaginación poética, locura, eso es,&lt;br /&gt;locura de poder bailar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;hablarte al oído y expresarte: Es solo imaginación,&lt;br /&gt;la realidad, la hacemos tu y yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Helios Mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;DANIELA dice:&lt;br /&gt;Me alegra ser parte de tu inspiración.&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/7971836013916692137-1739284302985060303?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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De solo observar esta hermosa fotografía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿De solo pensar?&lt;br /&gt;aceleras taquicardia de sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;cosquilleos en mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dulzura observo en eso labios&lt;br /&gt;que expresión tan significativa trasmites en tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;de solo pensar que estás ahí&lt;br /&gt;mujer de mi añorado vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu forma de hablar&lt;br /&gt;tus ganas de amar,&lt;br /&gt;tu, solo tu, me harías muy feliz,&lt;br /&gt;de solo pensar, hermosa morena&lt;br /&gt;paisajística cultura de curramba y medallo&lt;br /&gt;culturas que invaden nuestras vidas, nuestros sueños,&lt;br /&gt;nuestra manera de ver las cosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría alegrar tu vida&lt;br /&gt;hacerte reír, convertirme en tu payaso de circo,&lt;br /&gt;tu amante poético, loco, demente de tu existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaría seguir alegrando tu mundo y el mío,&lt;br /&gt;seguir escuchando esa melodía de dialecto,&lt;br /&gt;poderte consentir, poco a poco y sin mediar palabra&lt;br /&gt;hacer del amor contigo, escultura premio Nóbel de nuestras vidas, nuestro espacio, nuestro mundo, tu y yo danzantes bailarines, amantes del vivir y del sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De solo pensar que estás ahí,&lt;br /&gt;muero por saber, que piensas tu de mi&lt;br /&gt;de solo pensar, quisiera tenerte aquí,&lt;br /&gt;que me hables al oído y me expreses muy despacio&lt;br /&gt;que piensas tu de mi, de solo pensar,&lt;br /&gt;mejor observo y enmarco en este, el paraíso de mis frases, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;mi lienzo, tu hermosa fotografía,&lt;br /&gt;de solo pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helios Mar&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/7971836013916692137-4518728219331374891?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lu5Z7Hx1Po8/R_az6QxaWPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/crlY80k2-7c/s320/VENECIA+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Fotografía: Ana de México - VENECIA - ITALIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santo Tomás - Atlántico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24 de diciembre de 2007 Hora: 1:35 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uisiera expresarte&lt;br /&gt;tantas, pero tantas cosas,&lt;br /&gt;trasmites demasiadas fantasías, ensueños,&lt;br /&gt;tantas, pero tantas cosas lindas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El solo pensar en tenerte aquí, muy cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;el solo pensar en que algún día&lt;br /&gt;de nuestras apacibles vidas pudiéramos estar juntos,&lt;br /&gt;compartir, disfrutar, vivir, vivir y vivir&lt;br /&gt;bailar, pasear, cantar,&lt;br /&gt;reír, jugar a ser novios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu inspiras cosa buenas&lt;br /&gt;cosas muy buenas,&lt;br /&gt;de esas cosas de la existencia&lt;br /&gt;que a uno lo hacen feliz,&lt;br /&gt;tu cara de niña,&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa de estrella,&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada, tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;tu existencia y la mía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quisiera estar ahí, junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;armar este maldito rompecabezas,&lt;br /&gt;escuchar el cántico de los pájaros ruidosos&lt;br /&gt;y la buena música del mañana,&lt;br /&gt;esa paz apacible de este gran espacio&lt;br /&gt;espacio de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;remembranzas del pasado,&lt;br /&gt;enseñanzas ya vividas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quisiera continuar junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;verte crecer, consentirte toda mi vida&lt;br /&gt;y llegar a esa vejez anhelada, llenarte de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;ver crecer nuestras raíces,&lt;br /&gt;¡amarte!, solo eso, ¡amarte!, por el resto de mis días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Helios Mar&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/7971836013916692137-517859973336984926?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;28 de mayo de 2007 &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;¡Gracias Diana! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;a verdad me has hecho sentir esa sed
&lt;br /&gt;Remembranzas de adolescencia febril,
&lt;br /&gt;Esperanzas, sueños, momentos
&lt;br /&gt;Y esas cosas bellas de la vida.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Solo desde ese primer momento en que pude verte a ti,
&lt;br /&gt;consentida, rebelde, loca mujer, pedazo de rompecabezas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ficha vital que completas nuevamente mi vida, mi esperanza, mis sueños, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;solo con saber que estás ahí.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Escucharte sonreír, burlesca manera de sentir los momentos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;momentos que se enmarcan en cada instante que disfruto por verte aquí, cerca de mi,
&lt;br /&gt;quisiera estar, compartir, tomarte de la mano
&lt;br /&gt;y en algún momento de este mi gran anhelo, hacerte mía, solo mía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ser egoísta en un mundo de dos, multiplicarnos y hacerte mujer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pedazo de consentida, es solo eso.
&lt;br /&gt;
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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lu5Z7Hx1Po8/R_astQxaWMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yukTqRkc4Gk/s320/ROSA+TUS+LABIOS+120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26 de septiembre de 2007 Hora: 8:15 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;¡Gracias a mi vida mexicana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;osa tus labios, rosa tu rostro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;rosa el color de tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;rosa el color de tu camisa envuelta en la mía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mareada de aguas salobres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ese néctar que refleja el jugo de tus labios, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¿sabes?, me provoca, me provoca, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pero sinceramente sin que pueda rimar este hermoso verso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;me provoca tocarlo con los míos, despacio, sin causarles ningún dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sentir de tu respirar el gusto espacial de la clorofila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;esa misma que me invade cuando por fin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;llego a la cúspide de nuestros días. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Esos días que quisieran fueran hoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;presente que enloquece el ansia de querer verte aquí vida mía,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;abrazarte, consentirte, hablarte al oído y decirte de una vez:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;...Quisiera pedirle al cielo: ¡Ayúdame por favor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;deja que esta mujer rosa de mi vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sea mía, solo mía, hasta el resto de mis días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Helios Mar&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/7971836013916692137-2528838576138548439?l=heliosmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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