<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:56:27.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.linkin.</title><subtitle type='html'>La vida no tendría sentido sin sueños, nose si moriré, yo creo que la muerte no existe, compréndanlo humanos imberbes, y vivan su mundo de la mejor manera que se pueda, que yo haré lo propio, recuerden que siempre estaré ante sus ojos para ayudarlos, saben? creo que lo mas anhelado en ésta sociedad es la libertad y la felicidad que solo se conseguirá si logramos entender el significado de verdadera libertad, así podremos de alguna u otra manera encontrar la felicidad que buscamos; adios.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Roy Vasquez Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-8859020099065079896</id><published>2008-01-02T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:10:47.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>║...Aprendí a vivir con amor...║</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/R3vuAgiZXEI/AAAAAAAAADc/bOsbGjOlbrs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150972291329907778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/R3vuAgiZXEI/AAAAAAAAADc/bOsbGjOlbrs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fue lindo conocerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;desde entonces no quice dejar de verte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;soñé por momentos con tenerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;sin pensar que iba a perderte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;A lo lejos te miraba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;con ligero miedo te buscaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;con locura mi corazón te llamaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;lentamente cada vez mas te amaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ahora busco tus sentidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;pero es tarde y estoy perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;me siento y estoy afligido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;no podré olvidar lo que contigo he vivido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Solo, cerrando y abriendo mis ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;sin darme cuenta con llanto mi rostro mojo/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;la ilusion va muriendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;y la esperanza va decayendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mis ojos agonizan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mis labios se ralentizan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;tu nombre por mi se desliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;tu recuerdo me mortifica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mis ojos te retratan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mis labios me delatan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;delatan ese amor que me mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;delatan lo mucho que me haces falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Aunque todo se destroce en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;nose si deba olvidar que fuiste mi amor&lt;br /&gt;aprendí a no sentir temor&lt;br /&gt;aprendí a vivir con amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-8859020099065079896?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/8859020099065079896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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crece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;cada vez que yo no se de ti mi alma entristece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Aveces siento que todo se desvanece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;derrepente apareces y me fortaleces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;no quiero que esta union cece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;mi ojos solo a los tuyos obedece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-2383283823916378770</id><published>2007-07-31T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T19:38:49.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♀.Esperaré.♀</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_x5w7tfoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8tkRf3m5_us/s1600-h/16023095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093555678269505154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_x5w7tfoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8tkRf3m5_us/s400/16023095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Te esperaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y te abrazaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te miraré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y te besaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No te olvidaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;conmigo siempre te llevaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en un rosal te recostaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;junto a rosas te soñaré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-2383283823916378770?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/2383283823916378770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=2383283823916378770' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/2383283823916378770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_wvw7tfnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/csYan6erl4Y/s1600-h/shaoransakuratsubasachonicle4r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093554406959185522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_wvw7tfnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/csYan6erl4Y/s400/shaoransakuratsubasachonicle4r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Hablamos un momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;el tiempo transcurría lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;recordé como de un intento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;te robaste mi corazón exento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No quería irme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;solo quería quedarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de mi frustracion librarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en tu alma por siempre quedarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No puedo olvidarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;solo se adorarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;el tan solo escucharte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hace que desespere por buscarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2907147301548940939-5603269132167420152?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/5603269132167420152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=5603269132167420152' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-8189348898507363305</id><published>2007-07-31T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T19:28:07.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♂.ConTigo en la luna.♂</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_vbQ7tfmI/AAAAAAAAACs/wiZl1QaLI48/s1600-h/Anime1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093552955260239458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_vbQ7tfmI/AAAAAAAAACs/wiZl1QaLI48/s400/Anime1114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Contigo en la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;como tu no hay ninguna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;que alegria y que fortuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;el encontrarte mi amada luna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;En la nube y con vientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;daré un último aliento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;mis ojos expresan lo que siento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;si los vieras sabrías que no miento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-8189348898507363305?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/8189348898507363305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=8189348898507363305' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/8189348898507363305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/8189348898507363305'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;tu mirada a mi cuerpo embeleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sin tí en mi pecho se crean aberturas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;todo sin tí es tortura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;en el cielo se ve tu figura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;con la estrellas brilla tu alma pura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-5840132910760871724?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/5840132910760871724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=5840132910760871724' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/5840132910760871724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/5840132910760871724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/2007/07/dulce-y-traviesa.html' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_smw7tfkI/AAAAAAAAACc/pEAhUY4HdBM/s400/shaoran.png" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Te miraré fijamente&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;te abrazaré fuertemente/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;tu corazón lo sentiré tiernamente/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;te querré eternamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Con mirada firme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;seguiré tus pasos directamente/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;antes de irme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;buscare un beso tuyo nuevamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-7641991696390742425?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_smw7tfkI/AAAAAAAAACc/pEAhUY4HdBM/s72-c/shaoran.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-8747913177712617491</id><published>2007-07-31T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T10:00:18.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huy nose que es, pero es de otra persona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RrC70g7tfrI/AAAAAAAAADU/s0JtfNbrLLQ/s1600-h/Sakura18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093777689424002738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RrC70g7tfrI/AAAAAAAAADU/s0JtfNbrLLQ/s400/Sakura18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Las puertas de esta prisión no abren para mi&lt;br /&gt;Me arrastro sobre estas manos y rodillas, intento tomarte de la mano&lt;br /&gt;Estoy aterrorizado entre estas cuatro paredes&lt;br /&gt;Estas barras de hierro no pueden aprisionar mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que necesito es a tiVen por favor, te estoy llamando&lt;br /&gt;Y te estoy gritandoDe prisa que me caigo, estoy cayendo&lt;br /&gt;Muéstrame lo que esSer el último esperando&lt;br /&gt;Y enséñame la diferencia entre el bien y el mal&lt;br /&gt;Y te mostraré lo que puedo serDilo por miDímeloY dejaré esta vida atrás&lt;br /&gt;Dime que vale la pena salvarmeLas puertas del cielo no abren para mi&lt;br /&gt;Con estas alas rotas estoy cayendo&lt;br /&gt;Y todo lo que puedo ver es a tiLas paredes de esta ciudad no tienen amor para mi&lt;br /&gt;Estoy en la cornisa de la decimoctava historia&lt;br /&gt;Y grito por tiVen por favor, te estoy llamando&lt;br /&gt;Y todo lo que necesito de tiDe prisa que me caigo, estoy cayendo&lt;br /&gt;Muéstrame lo que es&lt;br /&gt;Ser el último esperando&lt;br /&gt;Y enséñame la diferencia entre el bien y el mal&lt;br /&gt;Y te mostraré lo que puedo ser&lt;br /&gt;Dilo por miDímelo&lt;br /&gt;Y dejaré esta vida atrás&lt;br /&gt;Dime que vale la pena salvarmeDe prisa que me caigo...&lt;br /&gt;De prisa que estoy cayendo...&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que todos aquellos que estan aqui, los admiro no tanto por sus dibujos si no como personas nwn!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Todas las personas que esten escritas aqui seran mis amigos y las personas que admiro nwn!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-8747913177712617491?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RrC70g7tfrI/AAAAAAAAADU/s0JtfNbrLLQ/s72-c/Sakura18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-9024897394339437688</id><published>2007-07-31T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T09:46:15.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>•Todo Un Mundo•</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_pvA7tfjI/AAAAAAAAACU/bI0x6XRET4Y/s1600-h/anime2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093546697492889138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_pvA7tfjI/AAAAAAAAACU/bI0x6XRET4Y/s400/anime2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoy necesité pensar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;todo parecía un juego de azar/&lt;br /&gt;no quiero fracazar&lt;br /&gt;mi mundo esta en tí y en tu dulce mirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo está en mi mundo/&lt;br /&gt;ando como un vagabundo/&lt;br /&gt;casi moribundo/&lt;br /&gt;de gran melancolia me inundo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-9024897394339437688?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/9024897394339437688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_pvA7tfjI/AAAAAAAAACU/bI0x6XRET4Y/s72-c/anime2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-6247625770795203909</id><published>2007-07-31T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T09:45:11.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>↨.En SuEñOs.↨</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_k8g7tfiI/AAAAAAAAACM/QhIlyXJsN04/s1600-h/Minitokyo_AnimeWallpapers_Monochrome_56635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093541431862984226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 560px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="324" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/Rq_k8g7tfiI/AAAAAAAAACM/QhIlyXJsN04/s400/Minitokyo_AnimeWallpapers_Monochrome_56635.jpg" width="478" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Hoy te vi en sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;con tus ojitos risueños&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toqué tus labios pequeños&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;en ese momento me sentí tu dueño.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;En un profundo sentir yo caía&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;con dulzura y ternura me veías&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;esa magia de amor sentía&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;en el sueño donde un poema te leía.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un gran llanto poseía&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sentia que mi cuerpo se partía&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;era un perfecto día&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ese sueño donde por ti moría.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-6247625770795203909?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/6247625770795203909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=6247625770795203909' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/6247625770795203909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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poder Hablarte.█</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RrC6eg7tfqI/AAAAAAAAADM/PXdwzlXDgBI/s1600-h/anime_girl_fav65274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093776211955252898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RrC6eg7tfqI/AAAAAAAAADM/PXdwzlXDgBI/s400/anime_girl_fav65274.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Los dias se alargan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;la presión de los minutos mis ojos la cargan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;tu cuerpo y tu alma se tardan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yo aqui esperando a que mi ser y el tuyo ardan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Mi alma en mi mundo te ve como un arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sin poder abrazarte ni mimarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;cada minuto es dulce al imaginarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;y yo sin poder hablarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;..Roy Vasquez (autor de todo lo escrito)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-5220850812439065331?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RrC6eg7tfqI/AAAAAAAAADM/PXdwzlXDgBI/s72-c/anime_girl_fav65274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-5698871133907717095</id><published>2007-05-24T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T10:03:48.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Inspiracion..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RlXCP1pmdFI/AAAAAAAAABk/pO0Nv-f81tk/s1600-h/wolf_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068170533030753362" style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="235" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RlXCP1pmdFI/AAAAAAAAABk/pO0Nv-f81tk/s200/wolf_girl.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Olvida que solo fue una noche de inspiración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;aquella donde cantamos una canción,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;donde estallo por completo mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;olvida todo y dejemos de pedir perdón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Toquemos un momento nuestro fuego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hundámonos en él como un juego/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;te quiero y soy muy sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;te adoro mi niña, en tu mundo yo espero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;..Roy Vasquez..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-5698871133907717095?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/5698871133907717095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=5698871133907717095' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-9054266379075072776</id><published>2007-01-31T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T17:07:40.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Tarde Maravillosa...</title><content type='html'>El viento por mi ventana entraba&lt;br /&gt;yo a tu costado estaba&lt;br /&gt;y nada mas que tus labios miraba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parecía una fantasía&lt;br /&gt;era mas que una poesía&lt;br /&gt;y nada mas que tus labios yo veía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos internamos en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;ilución sentía hasta en el movimiento/&lt;br /&gt;por momentos tus ojos brillaban en mi sombra&lt;br /&gt;y nuestros labios sentian hasta el venir de la sombra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-9054266379075072776?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/9054266379075072776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=9054266379075072776' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/9054266379075072776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/9054266379075072776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/2007/01/tarde-maravillosa.html' title='...Tarde Maravillosa...'/><author><name>Roy Vasquez Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-8155235858794366068</id><published>2007-01-31T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T16:41:49.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Buscando cruzar palabras...</title><content type='html'>El sol no esperaba&lt;br /&gt;yo desesperaba&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos yo arrancaba&lt;br /&gt;para que tu figura yo mirara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El atardecer me impacientaba&lt;br /&gt;tus cabellos  rozaba&lt;br /&gt;tus manos tocaba&lt;br /&gt;mis sueños por ti esperaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-8155235858794366068?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-219832605272477713</id><published>2007-01-30T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T17:17:44.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Buscándote...</title><content type='html'>Te busqué&lt;br /&gt;y ni tu sombra encontré/&lt;br /&gt;el día recien empezaba&lt;br /&gt;y ya me desesperaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperé y esperé&lt;br /&gt;pero el momento no encontré/&lt;br /&gt;ahora todo se fué&lt;br /&gt;y mi libertad por fin la encontré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis pies presurosos iban en tu búsqueda&lt;br /&gt;necesitaba un instante para que alumbres mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;para mí y mi sombra sólo eso queda&lt;br /&gt;el reflejo de tu brillo en mi cuerpo que quedó en despojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-9206506822897670318</id><published>2007-01-30T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T16:41:41.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...A mi Perrito...</title><content type='html'>El es muy juguetón&lt;br /&gt;rompe las cosas si pedir perdón&lt;br /&gt;ese loco pesa un montón!!&lt;br /&gt;tiene la fuerza de sanson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No le importa que coma poco&lt;br /&gt;no le importa que lo quieran unos pocos&lt;br /&gt;no le importa si lo vuelvo loco&lt;br /&gt;no le importa si con él no juego ni un poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero a pesar de todo el demuestra que me quiere&lt;br /&gt;aunque directamente no me lo refiere&lt;br /&gt;yo siempre le doy lo que él quiere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-9206506822897670318?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/9206506822897670318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=9206506822897670318' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/9206506822897670318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/9206506822897670318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;sentirte una ves más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis labios no probaron&lt;br /&gt;tus labios que se ocultaron&lt;br /&gt;mis labios tu nombre pronunciaron&lt;br /&gt;y los ecos con tu nombre me llenaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis olfato dejó de oler&lt;br /&gt;el perfume que dejaste caer/&lt;br /&gt;tu fragancia no suspiraba&lt;br /&gt;y mi olfato como loco vagaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis oídos no escuchaban&lt;br /&gt;el regreso de tu eco,&lt;br /&gt;mis oídos marchitaban&lt;br /&gt;por no escuchar tu llanto terco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-4593535483980268013?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/4593535483980268013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-7335258334314920687</id><published>2007-01-29T10:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:36:43.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...El juego que me Mima...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;El juego que me mima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ha soleado&lt;br /&gt;me sentia emcionado&lt;br /&gt;estaba cansado&lt;br /&gt;mi animo queria estar liberado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegó el momento&lt;br /&gt;estaba sin aliento&lt;br /&gt;me puse en movimiento&lt;br /&gt;y con ellos vibraba todo un sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin todo empezó&lt;br /&gt;parecía un halcón&lt;br /&gt;subió y bajó&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo endureció.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentía adrenalina&lt;br /&gt;mi energía aparecia como neblina&lt;br /&gt;un día menos de mi vida vecina&lt;br /&gt;un día menos del juego que me mima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-7335258334314920687?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/7335258334314920687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=7335258334314920687' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/7335258334314920687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/7335258334314920687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En setiembre&lt;br /&gt;no resistía tu ambiente&lt;br /&gt;mis pocas ideas salían vagamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En octubre&lt;br /&gt;salimos de paseo&lt;br /&gt;perdí mi tiempo y ahora no te veo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En noviembre&lt;br /&gt;dejé mi último &lt;em&gt;"te quiero"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no escuchaste,&lt;br /&gt;allí empezó mi entierro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En diciembre&lt;br /&gt;no pude despedirme&lt;br /&gt;alejados para siempre&lt;br /&gt;sin poder sentirme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-8711935710105932027?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/8711935710105932027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-943638476995841509</id><published>2007-01-29T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:26:18.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Primer Semestre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Primer Semestre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En enero&lt;br /&gt;puse un cenicero&lt;br /&gt;lleno de esmero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En febrero&lt;br /&gt;llené un ropero&lt;br /&gt;con un vocablo sincero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En marzo&lt;br /&gt;imaginé un cuarzo&lt;br /&gt;atada a alguien en el brazo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En abril&lt;br /&gt;me hiciste surgir&lt;br /&gt;de una mirada sutil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mayo&lt;br /&gt;nació un tocayo que era mi otro yo&lt;br /&gt;y se instaló en mi como un rayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Junio&lt;br /&gt;mi amigo mintió&lt;br /&gt;nosé si por celos pero eso no nos unió.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Mike Shinoda... (continuará)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-943638476995841509?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/943638476995841509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=943638476995841509' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/943638476995841509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/943638476995841509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/2007/01/primer-semestre.html' title='...Primer Semestre...'/><author><name>Roy Vasquez Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-7992439576315252279</id><published>2007-01-29T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T09:53:58.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>::Noche sin Luna::</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Noche sin Luna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mires al cielo en una noche sin luna&lt;br /&gt;espérame porque en noche sin luna&lt;br /&gt;necesito verte&lt;br /&gt;y necesito tenerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En noches sin luna&lt;br /&gt;quiero mimarte&lt;br /&gt;de tu prisión quiero arrancarte&lt;br /&gt;y conmigo llevarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En noches sin luna&lt;br /&gt;quiero librarte&lt;br /&gt;para que no te aten&lt;br /&gt;y así convertirte en mi arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En noches sin luna&lt;br /&gt;quiero alumbrarte&lt;br /&gt;en tus ojos quedarme&lt;br /&gt;y asi eternamente poder purificarme.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;strong&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-7992439576315252279?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/7992439576315252279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=7992439576315252279' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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eres bien bonita&lt;br /&gt;y esa sonrisita&lt;br /&gt;hace que me derrita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anita, Anita, Anita&lt;br /&gt;tu me vuelves loco&lt;br /&gt;aunque todo lo soporto&lt;br /&gt;porque gracias a ti mi pena yo aborto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Mike Shinoda...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-2483253515631064552?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/2483253515631064552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=2483253515631064552' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/2483253515631064552'/><link 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bañan tu cara bella&lt;br /&gt;y el sol brilla contigo mi doncella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En verano&lt;br /&gt;tu piel se pone morena&lt;br /&gt;tu interior despierta temprano&lt;br /&gt;para que la tarde te cubra de arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En otoño&lt;br /&gt;te vuelves mi retoño&lt;br /&gt;tu eres el trono&lt;br /&gt;que queda llena mi poesía sin retorno .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En invierno&lt;br /&gt;enfrías mi infierno&lt;br /&gt;no hay sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;si tu frío no adormece mis hojas al viento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-3208362831700654690?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/3208362831700654690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-2123086438707787215</id><published>2007-01-26T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:15:44.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refrescante Atardecer..ç</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refrescante Atardecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me llevarón a un río,&lt;br /&gt;en su cauce yo sentía frío/&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos y mis oídos&lt;br /&gt;creían ganar un resfrío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hacía calor&lt;br /&gt;bajo el agua sentía ardor&lt;br /&gt;al atardecer mi calor&lt;br /&gt;desvanecía sin pudor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo se refrescaba&lt;br /&gt;mi mente soñaba&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo se bañaba&lt;br /&gt;el atardecer no paraba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve que salir,&lt;br /&gt;bajo el cielo resurgí&lt;br /&gt;en el regreso reviví&lt;br /&gt;mis ansias por escribir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-2123086438707787215?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/2123086438707787215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=2123086438707787215' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/2123086438707787215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2907147301548940939/posts/default/2123086438707787215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/2007/01/refrescante-atardecer.html' title='Refrescante Atardecer..ç'/><author><name>Roy Vasquez Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-6989854257142124011</id><published>2007-01-26T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:10:45.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destello</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Destello&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penetrante es tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez dulce tu tocada/&lt;br /&gt;eres mi ángel predilecta&lt;br /&gt;que cura mis heridas maltrechas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus palabras provocan&lt;br /&gt;una ola de ternura en mis oídos/&lt;br /&gt;siento tanto zumbidos&lt;br /&gt;que me siento como ave en nido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrazas&lt;br /&gt;y el cielo resplandece&lt;br /&gt;ya no oscurece&lt;br /&gt;porque en ti esta la luz que me amanece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo en ti es bello,&lt;br /&gt;duermo en tu cabello&lt;br /&gt;tu eres el destello&lt;br /&gt;que hace de mi mundo el mas bello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         ...Mike Shinoda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-6989854257142124011?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/6989854257142124011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=6989854257142124011' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Viaje Inesperado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi viaje inesperado&lt;br /&gt;me acordé mas de tí&lt;br /&gt;llamé a mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;y gustoza se acercó a mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el viaje,&lt;br /&gt;mirábamos el cielo&lt;br /&gt;mirábamos el mar&lt;br /&gt;mirába tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;plasmada en mi cristal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como las olas&lt;br /&gt;quería alejarme y acercarme&lt;br /&gt;quería ir y regresar&lt;br /&gt;pero mi impotencia decia que solo debía esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deje de ver las olas&lt;br /&gt;y dije adios,&lt;br /&gt;las estrellas guiaron mi voz&lt;br /&gt;y con un suspiro derrepente escuche tu voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dormia y despertaba&lt;br /&gt;buscando tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;hasta que solo me quedaba&lt;br /&gt;mis pensamientos claudicaban&lt;br /&gt;pero en el camino reaccionaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis nervios enloquecían&lt;br /&gt;y solo me decían&lt;br 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title='Viaje Inesperado'/><author><name>Roy Vasquez Anampa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04920211130956019195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-4672816399935362365</id><published>2007-01-25T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T17:41:45.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rizados al Viento</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Rizados al Viento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Tu cabello rizado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me tiene atado/&lt;br /&gt;pero como en una colina&lt;br /&gt;quisiera estar liberado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el viento viajan&lt;br /&gt;y a su ritmo me relajan&lt;br /&gt;se alzan y bajan&lt;br /&gt;y mis manos ante su presencia se resquebrajan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu aroma enerva mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;paralizan mi último latido,&lt;br /&gt;vibro cuando los miro&lt;br /&gt;mientras ellos sacan de mi un suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las tardes brillaban&lt;br /&gt;y a mis ojos deslumbraban/&lt;br /&gt;el atardecer yo esperaba&lt;br /&gt;y con ansias me quedaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La juventud representaba&lt;br /&gt;y hasta mis sueños llegaba,&lt;br /&gt;el despertar me sollozaba&lt;br /&gt;y mi mente por fin allí se quedaba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-4672816399935362365?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/4672816399935362365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-1106427226179498595</id><published>2007-01-25T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T17:25:43.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noche De Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RfiScUzXDyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qIq1cNwVHn4/s1600-h/mi+bobex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041940798159392546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/RfiScUzXDyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qIq1cNwVHn4/s200/mi+bobex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esa noche&lt;br /&gt;me senté cerca a un coche,&lt;br /&gt;mi realidad externa se nubló&lt;br /&gt;y mi ángel me habló.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las estrellas invadían mi firmamento&lt;br /&gt;y yo tomaba asiento/&lt;br /&gt;la luna no salió,&lt;br /&gt;el cielo me invadió&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sólo recordaba&lt;br /&gt;como me miraba,&lt;br /&gt;los minutos corrían&lt;br /&gt;y mi corazón se partía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me sentía alegre&lt;br /&gt;porque podía verte,&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo enmudecía&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que tu reflejo yo veía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis palabras con ansias,&lt;br /&gt;pronunciaban tu nombre en mi nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;y supe que esa noche&lt;br /&gt;era mi noche de nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Mike Shinoda.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-1106427226179498595?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/1106427226179498595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;y de que sirve&lt;br /&gt;si a la vez te atas,&lt;br /&gt;con tu cólera que te mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caes en tu abismo&lt;br /&gt;dejas de sentirte a ti mismo/&lt;br /&gt;resbalas con tus palabras&lt;br /&gt;y no encuentras repuesta que salva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelas&lt;br /&gt;y dejas de sentir/&lt;br /&gt;no te das cuenta que mueres&lt;br /&gt;hasta que nace mi otro yo en ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-3574795791986191185?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com/feeds/3574795791986191185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2907147301548940939&amp;postID=3574795791986191185' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XFxRTOgqPr0/SYSgT3Uo5XI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gh1SHyWjjYA/S220/roy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907147301548940939.post-2699698287663017728</id><published>2007-01-23T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T11:09:05.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Profundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Amor Profundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el mundo nadie entiende/&lt;br /&gt;que es mi poema lo que me hace vivir/&lt;br /&gt;junto a tu imagen que me inspira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te viera tan solo un instante&lt;br /&gt;seria suficiente para escribir toda una vida, /&lt;br /&gt;me siento y pienso en tu imagen,&lt;br /&gt;porque en el cielo se refleja tu rostro&lt;br /&gt;mis manos sienten tu suspiro,/&lt;br /&gt;basta con mirar las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;en mis noches de luna&lt;br /&gt;para recordarte&lt;br /&gt;y saber que te puedo tener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada año crece como una árbol&lt;br /&gt;mis ganas de escribir,&lt;br /&gt;solo te veo y te siento&lt;br /&gt;pero a lo lejos yo me impaciento,/&lt;br /&gt;eres la luz que permite hacer de mis dias&lt;br /&gt;un dulce poema,&lt;br /&gt;eres mi aliento para escribir/&lt;br /&gt;tu presencia es la energia &lt;br /&gt;que necesito para sentir la ternura de la vida/&lt;br /&gt;me muevo y mi alma ya está escribiendo/&lt;br /&gt;me ayudas a vivir,&lt;br /&gt;me ayudas a sentir,&lt;br /&gt;eres todo en mi mundo,&lt;br /&gt;y moribundo&lt;br /&gt;quedaré como un vagabundo&lt;br /&gt;buscando un poco de amor profundo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2907147301548940939-2699698287663017728?l=mikeshinodabourdon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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