tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35278795537342516112024-02-07T16:15:00.973-08:00DEscartaBLERociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.comBlogger70125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-44308484569625556892009-06-24T17:08:00.001-07:002009-06-24T17:10:09.549-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZHlKxzeYfE_aKZie13MY4tb2ayI02FzefKyxVI89l21REB9xAjxmR62kwV60DCL6ju5CHpP-Sg3rDYMKDrii4JP7u_gztLhwFl0fQwSz2Y3259NnQe9TizkQrUiUo8eMHAdrZ4m52MwG5/s1600-h/try+try+try.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351050570035773106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZHlKxzeYfE_aKZie13MY4tb2ayI02FzefKyxVI89l21REB9xAjxmR62kwV60DCL6ju5CHpP-Sg3rDYMKDrii4JP7u_gztLhwFl0fQwSz2Y3259NnQe9TizkQrUiUo8eMHAdrZ4m52MwG5/s320/try+try+try.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm92VXHzY950mFT6_e9l3mONAGvwQU_xf8QFR9KKwptBzPNYJWb6duTPeqv5RaGXqBEGrjV5kds5H-rNgeW4cATUHClgwUpeuCPdu5GFyM_PZIhh68_BtEPtI3nlSLhlbkOkk0VjUiiJsi/s1600-h/try+try+try.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351050452080943378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm92VXHzY950mFT6_e9l3mONAGvwQU_xf8QFR9KKwptBzPNYJWb6duTPeqv5RaGXqBEGrjV5kds5H-rNgeW4cATUHClgwUpeuCPdu5GFyM_PZIhh68_BtEPtI3nlSLhlbkOkk0VjUiiJsi/s320/try+try+try.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;">TR<em>ata</em>, TR<em>ata</em>, TR<em>ata</em></span></div></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-3162146007045947552009-06-24T17:04:00.000-07:002009-06-24T17:07:28.630-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJw5w3q-iRU4zTLLp6cY_ldVapGfMqS6O68vZoLK0GHvJh7pD_lIS7EtUCRw0oCZpbaZhNwtWjTrD6xHeAtUXm4bTSv-ADOSsGMpFWlMsW4foOQI58SbTFd1skLN1VtgwuYRFzNWf8BblA/s1600-h/vomito.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351049697852753186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJw5w3q-iRU4zTLLp6cY_ldVapGfMqS6O68vZoLK0GHvJh7pD_lIS7EtUCRw0oCZpbaZhNwtWjTrD6xHeAtUXm4bTSv-ADOSsGMpFWlMsW4foOQI58SbTFd1skLN1VtgwuYRFzNWf8BblA/s320/vomito.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">PUES nena lo <span style="font-size:180%;">ENTENDISTE</span> ma<span style="font-size:180%;">l </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">LO NUE<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">STRO</span>-</strong><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-62237429089016482732009-06-24T16:36:00.000-07:002009-06-24T16:41:49.422-07:00<span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>NO SOY EL TIPO DE CHICA </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>QUE LLORA</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>DEBO </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>ADMITIR LAGRIMAS</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>EN </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>MIS </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>OJOS !</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>NO SOY EL TIPO </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>DE CHICA QUE </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>DICE</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>COSAS </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>DULCES</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>DEBO ADMIDTIR </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>TE </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>LO DIJE</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>EN </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"><strong>SECRETO !</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>NO SOY EL TIPO</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>DE </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>CHICA</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>QUE LLAMA POR LAS </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>NOCHES DEBO ADMITIR </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>AL </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>MODO JUGUE</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"><strong>CONTIGO !</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33ffff;"></span>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-60711660572616218542009-06-24T16:28:00.000-07:002009-06-24T16:32:46.806-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPdbYYHb91iylomA8VubtkorYNhOzR2FmCFy54Y6Iaredik6ToHlj8ccajwZziMf8RMRpXEboV0FMvnKutRcAC1h1LjB4alquXfK97YzT-t_uacStkgDGH0kqtOmesOOGBChL9g21lDwP1/s1600-h/brt+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351041139193666562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPdbYYHb91iylomA8VubtkorYNhOzR2FmCFy54Y6Iaredik6ToHlj8ccajwZziMf8RMRpXEboV0FMvnKutRcAC1h1LjB4alquXfK97YzT-t_uacStkgDGH0kqtOmesOOGBChL9g21lDwP1/s400/brt+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDgzETnro19HEuutuGXU3LIv7bCMw7WqDCkjSa0P6FXZDF7gVjIknWiSMezalUUTTl-CSaB4oa2CwM1OXHXI_2F-lGSbYzQo9UxZr3Cult1E18ZhSWVW5vgtTgb-fN4FwwLgobsVtXOW7l/s1600-h/brt+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351040725968553554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDgzETnro19HEuutuGXU3LIv7bCMw7WqDCkjSa0P6FXZDF7gVjIknWiSMezalUUTTl-CSaB4oa2CwM1OXHXI_2F-lGSbYzQo9UxZr3Cult1E18ZhSWVW5vgtTgb-fN4FwwLgobsVtXOW7l/s400/brt+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheWE18HrwP7WnUa7UMgRdCSHTpJ_NYeTSyRTEHtOcnVXZ13hJpYq-ZHWf7dR0YQkUBFSr8Q98v3We-uYy-D4pfMfv2d7UkqxBruLnDBti3dD24RWQnPU2WtLmVahrUd7GwNdzgA6tnpaH5/s1600-h/brt+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351040567323555346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheWE18HrwP7WnUa7UMgRdCSHTpJ_NYeTSyRTEHtOcnVXZ13hJpYq-ZHWf7dR0YQkUBFSr8Q98v3We-uYy-D4pfMfv2d7UkqxBruLnDBti3dD24RWQnPU2WtLmVahrUd7GwNdzgA6tnpaH5/s400/brt+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-68207394812480515412009-06-03T13:17:00.000-07:002009-06-03T13:22:06.893-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIqkMplla1lkhK4ScqnUn3NKRn79z-3x8-j3Hw5i6wlUHGESF7jl0VPyL2jQxaDrs_XJ0ZJQ1sPWXkUM9UbSo-Dd6uTtDHXUDmZvRYCGy7_Ii79x-lMibT6Kc79kYQ__Wyn8aIUkzJIej/s1600-h/abandono-perros-animales-2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343199056416673506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIqkMplla1lkhK4ScqnUn3NKRn79z-3x8-j3Hw5i6wlUHGESF7jl0VPyL2jQxaDrs_XJ0ZJQ1sPWXkUM9UbSo-Dd6uTtDHXUDmZvRYCGy7_Ii79x-lMibT6Kc79kYQ__Wyn8aIUkzJIej/s200/abandono-perros-animales-2.jpg" border="0" /></a>falta <div>un </div><div>dios</div><div>que </div><div>me </div><div>explique </div><div>a </div><div>mi</div><div>por</div><div>que </div><div>sos</div><div>asi !</div><br /><div></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-23569279170898972009-06-03T13:12:00.000-07:002009-06-03T13:17:41.863-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-c1tnzu6chfebZ_YWzXYZrDhHxR06pjkg3IwMih_InVoErfknXmBu7UnzA91ZsCTVhRX_CbnIYjkS9RtyZbFPLKir-fRGdot8fFQb1T-jDsX7O-OAM6IixIYrM4bOIadxCnlabTT15huY/s1600-h/1239128419506_f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343197727960598882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-c1tnzu6chfebZ_YWzXYZrDhHxR06pjkg3IwMih_InVoErfknXmBu7UnzA91ZsCTVhRX_CbnIYjkS9RtyZbFPLKir-fRGdot8fFQb1T-jDsX7O-OAM6IixIYrM4bOIadxCnlabTT15huY/s320/1239128419506_f.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>i l e g a l e </p><p>c l a n d e s t i n a </p><p>n o e s i s t e </p><p>r a z o n a l g u n a </p>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-42645659090730808242009-06-03T13:09:00.000-07:002009-06-03T13:12:12.506-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDrzjZDvdgkdyHJXsNtpcNToTa7WUkDx6t5aOnaclaTKKQisiznenQ2blX8uI9SDuFZWdwlf8wbp8KX00wlD_cY5BzawiXM09SD6nUT8R67LhaYQHNSRg-_L14ocEYinNO43lWgYSmYcZB/s1600-h/carcajada.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343196471724964354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDrzjZDvdgkdyHJXsNtpcNToTa7WUkDx6t5aOnaclaTKKQisiznenQ2blX8uI9SDuFZWdwlf8wbp8KX00wlD_cY5BzawiXM09SD6nUT8R67LhaYQHNSRg-_L14ocEYinNO43lWgYSmYcZB/s200/carcajada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>BUENOS RECUERDOS!</div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-10092427565237578082009-06-03T13:04:00.000-07:002009-06-03T13:08:44.493-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBnpYWI0Dym1MdiyzYqzHQY7u_2pVZc2kvD03SRIcxjrK6jc1lWe6VWqTtEcfHgdg3breoKHNgDIx-t6KK6Hi_1aqtPLpJCkNatrR6C_wqNmU8BPoMWcNA3algtuoSHrOIO-njxinuOyzf/s1600-h/DSC01804.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343195806032662610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBnpYWI0Dym1MdiyzYqzHQY7u_2pVZc2kvD03SRIcxjrK6jc1lWe6VWqTtEcfHgdg3breoKHNgDIx-t6KK6Hi_1aqtPLpJCkNatrR6C_wqNmU8BPoMWcNA3algtuoSHrOIO-njxinuOyzf/s320/DSC01804.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Es una <span style="font-size:180%;">mierda</span>, si, lo es!<br />Es una <span style="font-size:180%;">mierda</span> querer romper a llorar, desgarrar la garganta a gritos, y negar al alma a hacerlo, por no darle la razón a un absurdo momento, a un absurdo sentimiento, a una absurda descripción sobre lo que hay a tu alrededor. Todo eso que cae, cae, cae…. Hasta adentrarte en un remolino negro y oscuro que te absorbe. Un remolino donde brilla la luz que te hace ver lo que a veces te niegas a ver, la verdad, la <span style="font-size:180%;">mierda</span> verdad. Que te da la razón cuando te dices que te mientes, que eres una incoherente, inconsecuente. Cuando te das la razón ante la vida que te rodea, decae, decae estrepitosamente… y no puedes hallar el color de lo positivo, ese color que hasta ayer, reinaba…<br />Lo odio!<br />Esta sensación de soledad, de carencia de libertad….<br />Esta sensación de vacío, carencias, carencias y frio….<br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Esta sensación que odio y quiero que se vaya ¡vete!</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">¡Vete!</span></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-85365687484183029392009-06-03T12:50:00.000-07:002009-06-03T12:51:31.339-07:00<strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Y L O U N I C O Q U E H A G O E S P E N S A R T E T O D O E L D I A !</span></strong>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-56664709042125740132009-06-03T12:47:00.000-07:002009-06-03T12:50:04.545-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhioIBHR2xRSj3LxAcL826ZTuzjD6LHrca2OhbQwCAkwPAz8mrieL6n0QwFBc-4LK7R4M7_YdpN_z8qphrkynlu3duIAVaCQgdxHjAB7bNRR7JpIACr83OIkzfs4SDaApIhV4Mi5AnM7L8-/s1600-h/manu+chao.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343190608726007330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhioIBHR2xRSj3LxAcL826ZTuzjD6LHrca2OhbQwCAkwPAz8mrieL6n0QwFBc-4LK7R4M7_YdpN_z8qphrkynlu3duIAVaCQgdxHjAB7bNRR7JpIACr83OIkzfs4SDaApIhV4Mi5AnM7L8-/s320/manu+chao.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Welcome to tijuana</div><div>tequila, sexo y marihuana</div><div>welcome to tijuana</div><div>con el coyote no hay aduana</div><div>bienvenida a tijuana</div><div>bienvenida <span style="color:#ff0000;">mi amor</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">!</span></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-40494365343965451262009-06-03T12:42:00.000-07:002009-06-03T12:47:48.733-07:00Solo voy con mi pena<br />sola va mi condena<br />correr es mi destino<br />para burlar la ley<br />perdido en el corazón<br />de la grande babylon<br />me dicen el clandestino<br />por no llevar papel<br />pa' una ciudad del norte<br />yo me fui a trabajar<br />mi vida la dejé entre ceuta y gibraltar<br />soy una raya en el mar<br />fantasma en la ciudad<br />mi vida va prohibida<br />dice la autoridad<br />solo voy con mi pena<br />sola va mi condena<br />correr es mi destino<br />por no llevar papel<br />perdido en el corazón<br />de la grande babylon<br />me dicen el clandestino<br />yo soy el quiebra ley<br />mano negra <strong>clandestina</strong><br />peruano <strong>clandestino</strong><br />africano <strong>clandestino</strong><br />marihuana i l e g a l<br />solo voy con mi pena<br />sola va mi condena<br />correr es mi destino<br />para burlar la ley<br />perdido en el corazón<br />de la grande babylon<br />me dicen el clandestino<br />por no llevar papelRociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-11036999264360332352009-06-03T12:36:00.000-07:002009-06-03T12:42:17.870-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrCbdyMHLNF2CC536en6wGqtFQ9YROHlKLhR-y_q29aT_WqgCNQ_MukAf5ToqKoCfjlj4bp-mJWnL1oOp4qp6bxrb68jRlJjeI008pBNUGnv55nCbSSNUZGieb_3pAOZECHwRDHqIUMGJk/s1600-h/DSCF0947.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343187879918930818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrCbdyMHLNF2CC536en6wGqtFQ9YROHlKLhR-y_q29aT_WqgCNQ_MukAf5ToqKoCfjlj4bp-mJWnL1oOp4qp6bxrb68jRlJjeI008pBNUGnv55nCbSSNUZGieb_3pAOZECHwRDHqIUMGJk/s320/DSCF0947.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Todo quedo en el ayerlagrimas en nuestro altar tu eres mi alma gemela Sin ti no puedo respirar Y sigo asi, sin tu olor y sigo asi, Es que mi vida sin ti! <strong>No puedo vivir no.</strong></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-29210413494924174582009-05-11T13:04:00.000-07:002009-05-11T13:11:53.212-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Uc_viQ5Ma7TgkjzTnfG7xz1UP9irRHg4PEGfrOGuLAEk7-w6ztZDfmaUGQfLZfYGhwGa1OOt7Q86cNt44A515SWQwphhOYu9v1zJsuxc6fSzj2VdBz9wgBHgOvCe7SDRL-pGB92yQQr9/s1600-h/DSCF0194.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334660330861106722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Uc_viQ5Ma7TgkjzTnfG7xz1UP9irRHg4PEGfrOGuLAEk7-w6ztZDfmaUGQfLZfYGhwGa1OOt7Q86cNt44A515SWQwphhOYu9v1zJsuxc6fSzj2VdBz9wgBHgOvCe7SDRL-pGB92yQQr9/s320/DSCF0194.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No me pidas cosas ni me lo prometas hoy <span style="font-size:180%;">me siento solo aùn en compañia.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Estos caramelos ya no me alimentan como lo hacìan como lo hacìan.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Me voy a caminar por ahì la noche me entiende mas las nubes me entienden mas. </span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Me voy a caminar por ahì la noche me entiende mas las nubes me entienden mas.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Si pudiera <span style="font-size:180%;">erizarte la piel </span><em>con mi voz</em>,contento lo harìa.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Si pudiera <span style="font-size:180%;">abrazarte</span> <em>con mi canciòn</em>,contento lo harìa.</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Vamos!</span>, cambiemos las cosas de una vez por todas!</span></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-3200694359778033712009-05-11T13:00:00.000-07:002009-05-11T13:04:31.715-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxn-od_Ihf5vPeoQ7Tq2hrVRDi7gv5UyJvjhiGH3xqMaGDkG2GbCpD1HXuROlWNjUAb4WbrzZThSTOyJFArdJFk76nTd2xTRscW6RHv6GGyxrudo5aHlN_5_WIVzr-qyhrCLIg4xNd4i8k/s1600-h/CARO+TE+AMO.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334658932196332018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxn-od_Ihf5vPeoQ7Tq2hrVRDi7gv5UyJvjhiGH3xqMaGDkG2GbCpD1HXuROlWNjUAb4WbrzZThSTOyJFArdJFk76nTd2xTRscW6RHv6GGyxrudo5aHlN_5_WIVzr-qyhrCLIg4xNd4i8k/s400/CARO+TE+AMO.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Despertamos con el aroma del té,entre esteros, en tren hacia el litoral.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Una luz de miel lo atravesaba todo.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Coros de bosques, me descalzo, un enjambre, tomo agua, los alguaciles silban juntos...<span style="font-size:180%;">y yo me voy</span>.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Mm, ah y yo me voy</span>.</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Parecidos, pero nada iguales.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Saltando entre ramas con los monos. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">A lo lejos, ruido de cataratas. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">No hay manera, me descalzo, un enjambre, tomo agua, los alguaciles silban juntos <span style="font-size:180%;">y yo me voy</span>.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Mm ah y yo me voy</span>.</span></span></strong>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-24028002922573416122009-05-10T14:29:00.000-07:002009-05-10T15:10:42.901-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh009MVvKwR1xfF6nSqcToLPxszYB9x24-4gCBNITGxw_v6MuoxkSDY_uy-0meeD20-Xyx0uK8fqG4SBym3p-UUnTDTlzBAxNcilk2BTECFREiRoU58VYrBIwQUwmZiuWv4vxT5Ilzh5z-j/s1600-h/4562548.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334318729176759506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh009MVvKwR1xfF6nSqcToLPxszYB9x24-4gCBNITGxw_v6MuoxkSDY_uy-0meeD20-Xyx0uK8fqG4SBym3p-UUnTDTlzBAxNcilk2BTECFREiRoU58VYrBIwQUwmZiuWv4vxT5Ilzh5z-j/s320/4562548.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em>Como un Vago voy, busca<strong>n</strong>do una razon, para olvidar<strong>t</strong>e o para seguirTe, COMO u<strong>n </strong>lamento voy viaj<strong>an</strong>do eN esta <strong>v</strong>ida, </em>q<em>ue por que te fuiste, <strong>q</strong>ue por que te <strong>QUISE</strong>...</em></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-57541202501846362082009-05-10T14:24:00.000-07:002009-05-10T14:27:57.187-07:00<span style="color:#ffccff;">Si flexiono mi<em>s</em> piernas <em>e</em>s <em>p</em>ara escuchar <em>t</em>u panza. </span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Si <em>m</em>e abrazo a tus to<em>b</em>illos, es para <em>h</em>ablar, es para hablar con ellos.</span><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Atardece y yo me tranquilizo.</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em>N</em>o sabés, ya lo <em>sé</em>, ¿como decirlo<em>?</em>, yo también.</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><em>Si</em> me encie<em>rr</em>o en tus rodill<em>as</em> es para hablar con ellas.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ236_-dQbAjLJsce1k5pMB0c3oDIur8Y6wv1li6vdyb7CqJZ61SxwWJww21b5sD8x8QjvlSrSvmIBn74CGIEIlwcpU7VGzjogblNdvQ9xjA1UIrMG3iAyIXQ7fuYFvKIqB03dd786GDt7/s1600-h/2493284332_6c810b8e55.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334309391553072802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ236_-dQbAjLJsce1k5pMB0c3oDIur8Y6wv1li6vdyb7CqJZ61SxwWJww21b5sD8x8QjvlSrSvmIBn74CGIEIlwcpU7VGzjogblNdvQ9xjA1UIrMG3iAyIXQ7fuYFvKIqB03dd786GDt7/s400/2493284332_6c810b8e55.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-6571134851699169762009-05-10T14:21:00.000-07:002009-05-10T14:24:02.847-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH45dPrKkZAnKS8bYoWotI6PM-sZuKo4k-vz4KH-U17j17EXivTa4DDtTV1Q6zGbiKB6w8a4EOh_cHC5F4uPQDRtzDBfBFUZzSxnO-sNhtaGbV7yfZ_339h4_O7vvUzSZPHKs8R4loDN7H/s1600-h/DSC01968.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334308652410505554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH45dPrKkZAnKS8bYoWotI6PM-sZuKo4k-vz4KH-U17j17EXivTa4DDtTV1Q6zGbiKB6w8a4EOh_cHC5F4uPQDRtzDBfBFUZzSxnO-sNhtaGbV7yfZ_339h4_O7vvUzSZPHKs8R4loDN7H/s200/DSC01968.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">C</span>ambiar de canal.</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">C</span>ambiar de realidad.</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">Me aburri de la novela tan dramatica de mi vida </span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">PERSONAL!</span></em></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-69259478968129118082009-05-10T14:14:00.000-07:002009-05-10T14:21:10.035-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE6rF0uo7BasxBcs7YUy2DDRUgSnkzjozu7SJBT1kFQzqf6w9xjw6pDcOyxlZr7o-CsGJ3K827PZ5REY4Kt1rPXlXVLkT_XZ9SiIbuT5CaTPIUsqoH8jo9520nTHfrf2hw8aPhp9RP_dv0/s1600-h/20060802110641-interruptores.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334307134657217634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE6rF0uo7BasxBcs7YUy2DDRUgSnkzjozu7SJBT1kFQzqf6w9xjw6pDcOyxlZr7o-CsGJ3K827PZ5REY4Kt1rPXlXVLkT_XZ9SiIbuT5CaTPIUsqoH8jo9520nTHfrf2hw8aPhp9RP_dv0/s320/20060802110641-interruptores.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">Y cuando te deje..</span></div><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">Llenate de discos, nuevos, ajenos.</span></div><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">Diste todo, pero todo lo que das... REGRESA.</span></div><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">No hay ninguna píldoraque te ayude a borrar lo feo.</span></div><div><span style="color:#cccccc;">No hay ninguna píldoraque te ayude a borrar lo feo.</span></div><div><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Siempre hay buenos recuerdos.</span></em></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-27842391923808796332009-05-10T14:09:00.000-07:002009-05-10T14:13:53.139-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigTn9Gaeoen14M4PhsGsLynJO-BPobh5oEv1K2mxOwU_uSak-xKgu7h029O6ZOacrs0zxZgG22LWtWmVpVznQFRLRf9r9SU5c0x1SB9NHwcHCOanRRSGouYX-JGIi9hpblk9DH3gI-VRDI/s1600-h/DSCF0663.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334306394610351282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigTn9Gaeoen14M4PhsGsLynJO-BPobh5oEv1K2mxOwU_uSak-xKgu7h029O6ZOacrs0zxZgG22LWtWmVpVznQFRLRf9r9SU5c0x1SB9NHwcHCOanRRSGouYX-JGIi9hpblk9DH3gI-VRDI/s200/DSCF0663.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg34Z0q6OS-ui2PCapd79XfDzT889Bj2Ja9tKgzEjp51qRa3ml7S9dJQX2OX4sMgG26h0ToPcGaPvpC_ZiLFRQ7PseS19aOMmA-YcrPRwPdH0p0g1-xiupTv77D7HhLRCTANHJE6KVPUbfo/s1600-h/DSCF0665.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334305924958940034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg34Z0q6OS-ui2PCapd79XfDzT889Bj2Ja9tKgzEjp51qRa3ml7S9dJQX2OX4sMgG26h0ToPcGaPvpC_ZiLFRQ7PseS19aOMmA-YcrPRwPdH0p0g1-xiupTv77D7HhLRCTANHJE6KVPUbfo/s200/DSCF0665.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYcp6ZomW5S-N64xMWyyeSwSggbLg1IFt18Snk4vSpJMkjxweQ3dgfdN13d9Qv95TbjrshKjSyhfa75kxuVs7r5FEQ7rrduFtQ9hbR-tE7K8tpsddJHSur4u_6BRyWOoq8oSxJOrQqHVgy/s1600-h/DSCF0657.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334305643145168290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYcp6ZomW5S-N64xMWyyeSwSggbLg1IFt18Snk4vSpJMkjxweQ3dgfdN13d9Qv95TbjrshKjSyhfa75kxuVs7r5FEQ7rrduFtQ9hbR-tE7K8tpsddJHSur4u_6BRyWOoq8oSxJOrQqHVgy/s200/DSCF0657.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">NNNNNNNEVER!</span></strong></em>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-79132386052371902272009-04-20T20:37:00.000-07:002009-04-20T20:39:33.754-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjazWQJk3VhNU_dN5LfcnRX1m-WuBKksOw1l6-6epS0dcK-SifbrXpDEWs8Lg2gQguCRHUixkGXmQWnqj62DbIVeIuhi6frTTqjCcrfZ-m7ZDOCwyfpvjGgrKBk5gJ-mEaxoclgWtmm3Bhh/s1600-h/RUBI+JUNIOR.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326983768558498194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjazWQJk3VhNU_dN5LfcnRX1m-WuBKksOw1l6-6epS0dcK-SifbrXpDEWs8Lg2gQguCRHUixkGXmQWnqj62DbIVeIuhi6frTTqjCcrfZ-m7ZDOCwyfpvjGgrKBk5gJ-mEaxoclgWtmm3Bhh/s400/RUBI+JUNIOR.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Me hace vivir <span style="color:#ff99ff;">e</span>xtrañandote!</em></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Me hace vivir <span style="color:#ff99ff;">e</span>xtrañandote!</em></span></strong></p><p><em>Me hace vivir <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">extrañandote!</span></em></p>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-7657350320365468522009-04-20T20:34:00.000-07:002009-04-20T20:36:40.277-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXGkeBuCdemqkAJ3Wt-Nhw2zmJqu6-c8JAeqIbEgq6it28Odl_Ijr-95tSFszEZXP3SRnEwqNZdFmYWOW-aerV7smdFUFvv5gU9SewlaoGTYOmgcMf5NklufkOPGIlCysk8reO_7niLkcy/s1600-h/Dibujo2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326983293675157378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXGkeBuCdemqkAJ3Wt-Nhw2zmJqu6-c8JAeqIbEgq6it28Odl_Ijr-95tSFszEZXP3SRnEwqNZdFmYWOW-aerV7smdFUFvv5gU9SewlaoGTYOmgcMf5NklufkOPGIlCysk8reO_7niLkcy/s400/Dibujo2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff66;">What's going on with me?</span></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-71258631638778909232009-04-20T19:14:00.000-07:002009-04-20T19:17:46.656-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBKiNyAHBsWpuFHTfbIo_0icG2WZL4k61oVfFQeWAr-Pnjx-IxhcwcVUpqizn5ZWyCvhoklBEJ-6i36CHZNG-vIMlwT5698zhrVQWk9LnL_QSwAfk0ah7BRjqzImSxz4MNsujPmx3OMMv8/s1600-h/cielo4no.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326962422453496354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBKiNyAHBsWpuFHTfbIo_0icG2WZL4k61oVfFQeWAr-Pnjx-IxhcwcVUpqizn5ZWyCvhoklBEJ-6i36CHZNG-vIMlwT5698zhrVQWk9LnL_QSwAfk0ah7BRjqzImSxz4MNsujPmx3OMMv8/s320/cielo4no.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> </em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"><em><strong>Hay <span style="color:#ccccff;">celeste</span> regalame un sol !<br /></strong></em></span><div><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;">Hay <span style="color:#ccccff;">celeste</span> regalame un sol !</span></em></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-74814327513501824272009-04-18T14:52:00.000-07:002009-04-18T14:54:20.884-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkuNG0qaNOE5Pof-1uAwtgBydNWkhlyjtlt1ZOWvV7QQw42IyJ_OHhpFnrx1wq5ngnLPKI5xUsCzL84mb-BzlYLjfPUB8k7XCTlIKwQfwzRdUx-3y2dIpQLqWsHnQoPh3qumusg8gS2dX3/s1600-h/lluvia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326152771385080402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkuNG0qaNOE5Pof-1uAwtgBydNWkhlyjtlt1ZOWvV7QQw42IyJ_OHhpFnrx1wq5ngnLPKI5xUsCzL84mb-BzlYLjfPUB8k7XCTlIKwQfwzRdUx-3y2dIpQLqWsHnQoPh3qumusg8gS2dX3/s320/lluvia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Sin abrir los ojos: correr por el campo, jugar con las margaritas, rozar la hierba fresca, oler esa infinita fragancia, gritar de júbilo, la tranquila soledad, las lejanas montañas imponentes, el sol posando sus rayos en mí, la vida fluyendo por el arroyo lleno de peces de colores, libres y escurridizos...No hay sombra, todo es claridad. Un sueño. La naturaleza plena, desnuda, mostrando sus encantos. Disfrutar ese momento, el tiempo no existe, no corre... </div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-77735333879761234252009-04-18T14:48:00.000-07:002009-04-18T14:52:28.957-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAlDbm5aK-95eGDGoQELG4K9FY5w_dTmh30FvRS2rvACe1M3NjG4tliuJOupR-AVgvCQorsKMyFyD-ZPPpdfreeQ35YAUg864DOTHGWCULaMBipBLQd8GWBfCfFP00tlU-7cpVYxJ5Hv0u/s1600-h/47276_mujer_esperando.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151753162162194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAlDbm5aK-95eGDGoQELG4K9FY5w_dTmh30FvRS2rvACe1M3NjG4tliuJOupR-AVgvCQorsKMyFyD-ZPPpdfreeQ35YAUg864DOTHGWCULaMBipBLQd8GWBfCfFP00tlU-7cpVYxJ5Hv0u/s320/47276_mujer_esperando.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">¿Nunca se te ha caído el alma a los pies y has pensado como es posible que no se pare el mundo en ese preciso momento?<br />Es curioso ver que cuando para tí todo se ha acabado el río sigue su curso con toda normalidad. Como se suele decir "así es la vida" pero yo no me conformo...<br />Resulta egoísta de mi parte pensarlo, pero tengo envidia de que cuando yo me vaya todo siga igual. La Tierra siga girando. El Sol salga cada mañana.<br />¿Acaso mi existencia no haya servido para nada?. Me gustaría poder cambiar el curso del río...pero no puedo.<br />Entonces la pregunta es: ¿para qué vivimos?</span></em></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527879553734251611.post-60356440693463425832009-04-18T14:47:00.000-07:002009-04-18T14:48:40.344-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhUBo32-8n05ANIl2c-N5hSP5bRJnnZxBnIJevNxnnLk5uR5kH7uqnE2FFEDHMk0qVXK6tjzAa6FMdWukH3TA0JFDdyLbRMmPG9TOOq5lpUyKfW6UMxkJjFs80Yg2pPygA8pArLn4UPstf/s1600-h/PL126.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151516518173666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhUBo32-8n05ANIl2c-N5hSP5bRJnnZxBnIJevNxnnLk5uR5kH7uqnE2FFEDHMk0qVXK6tjzAa6FMdWukH3TA0JFDdyLbRMmPG9TOOq5lpUyKfW6UMxkJjFs80Yg2pPygA8pArLn4UPstf/s400/PL126.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em>La persona que un dia tan comun como cualquiera le dio sentido a mi vida.</em></div>Rociohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17518115574924870592noreply@blogger.com0