<?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-7850154278580083940</id><updated>2011-05-16T14:36:13.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magia:</title><subtitle type='html'>Esa dulce sensación que me dan tus Besos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-7123774836399516827</id><published>2008-11-08T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T09:19:30.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seres que transmiten&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; luz propia&lt;/span&gt; con una sonria,&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; nos encandilan&lt;/span&gt; haciendo olvidar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;toda&lt;/span&gt; malaria!&lt;br /&gt;Y si el mundo se cae afuera, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no importa&lt;/span&gt;, si esta &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sonriendo! &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/7850154278580083940-7123774836399516827?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7123774836399516827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=7123774836399516827' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7123774836399516827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7123774836399516827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/seres-que-transmiten-luz-propia-con-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-5496840154874607955</id><published>2008-10-28T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:47:42.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let the rain&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wake &lt;/span&gt;my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; sanity&lt;br /&gt;Cause&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I wanna&lt;/span&gt; feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down I'm&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; coming clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sheddding &lt;/span&gt;every color&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; a pigment&lt;/span&gt; of truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Beneath&lt;/span&gt; my skin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-5496840154874607955?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5496840154874607955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=5496840154874607955' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/5496840154874607955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/5496840154874607955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-rain-fall-down-and-wake-my-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-7576407512689513560</id><published>2008-10-09T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:07:49.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camina atento&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ahora no prestes atencion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A toda &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;esa conversa&lt;/span&gt; que no viene del corazon&lt;br /&gt;Quien quiere siempre todo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ya no le queda nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprende a ser feliz con&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; la fuerza de tu alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y vive asi,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; feliz &lt;/span&gt;aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Busca&lt;/span&gt; lo que tienes que aprender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Nada es casual,&lt;/span&gt; no hay nada al azar&lt;br /&gt;Ya es hora que&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; al mirar puedas ver&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/7850154278580083940-7576407512689513560?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7576407512689513560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=7576407512689513560' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7576407512689513560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7576407512689513560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/camina-atento-ahora-no-prestes-atencion.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-8687426851754360777</id><published>2008-10-09T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T07:28:12.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ERES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;mi&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;brilla &lt;/span&gt;en el &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cielo&lt;/span&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/7850154278580083940-8687426851754360777?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8687426851754360777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=8687426851754360777' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8687426851754360777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8687426851754360777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/eres-mi-estrella-que-brilla-en-el-cielo.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3578127361747178447</id><published>2008-10-07T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T11:37:31.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="lyrics-text"&gt;                                             Están tratando de conmovernos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ahora&lt;/span&gt; me doy cuenta de lo que está pasando&lt;br /&gt;esperan que nosotros cedamos &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para luego engañarnos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Estoy al borde del abismo, siempre a punto de caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voy a terminar&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; con todo&lt;/span&gt; ahora, porque&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ya no quiero vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alimentándome de recuerdos,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; alimentándome de recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canciones de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;, novelas de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;palabras de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;, paz y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;frases necias y conmovedoras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qué es lo que quieren hacer de mi&lt;br /&gt;ella me quiere, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ella no me quiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ella me engaña&lt;/span&gt; o ya no me engaña&lt;br /&gt;yo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no puedo complicarme más&lt;/span&gt;, porque ya no quiero seguir&lt;br /&gt;Alimentándome de recuerdos, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alimentándome de recuerdos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Están &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tratando &lt;/span&gt;de conmovernos,&lt;br /&gt;ahora&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; me doy cuenta de lo que está pasando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esperan que nosotros cedamos para&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; luego engañarnos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Estoy al borde del abismo, siempre a punto de caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voy a terminar con todo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahora&lt;/span&gt;, porque ya no quiero vivir&lt;br /&gt;Alimentándome de recuerdos, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alimentándome de recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alimentándome de recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;, alimentándome de recuerdos                                         &lt;/div&gt;                &lt;div class="spacer s35"&gt;&lt;!-- --&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/7850154278580083940-3578127361747178447?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3578127361747178447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3578127361747178447' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3578127361747178447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3578127361747178447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/estn-tratando-de-conmovernos-ahora-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3897320547791546971</id><published>2008-09-18T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T10:47:56.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VEINTE AÑOS DE PRINCIPES AZULES QE SE MARCHABAN ANTES DE LLEGAR.VEINTE AÑOS DE MITOS MAL CURADOS DIBUJANDO DIEGUITOS Y MAFALDAS.&lt;br /&gt;LE DEBO UNA CANCIÓN Y ALGUNOS BESOS, QE VALEN MÁS QE EL ORO DEL PERÚ... SUS HUESOS SON SOBRINOS DE MIS HUESOS,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUS LÁGRIMAS, LOS CLAVOS DE MI CRUZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3897320547791546971?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3897320547791546971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3897320547791546971' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3897320547791546971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3897320547791546971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/veinte-aos-de-principes-azules-qe-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-340253279072386146</id><published>2008-09-03T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:19:03.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y si protesta el &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;en la farmacia&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;puedes preguntar&lt;/span&gt; si&lt;br /&gt;venden pastillas para&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;soñar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-340253279072386146?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/340253279072386146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=340253279072386146' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/340253279072386146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/340253279072386146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-si-protesta-el-corazn-en-la-farmacia.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-8191118092554673910</id><published>2008-08-25T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:27:41.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es sufrido, es benigno; el amor no tiene envidia, el amor no es jactancioso, no se envanece; no hace nada indebido, no busca lo suyo, no se irrita, no guarda rencor; no se goza de la injusticia, mas se goza de la verdad. Todo lo sufre, todo lo cree, todo lo espera, todo lo soporta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvHh7wd__qg&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvHh7wd__qg&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-8191118092554673910?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8191118092554673910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=8191118092554673910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8191118092554673910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8191118092554673910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-amor-es-sufrido-es-benigno-el-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-6317723168761375802</id><published>2008-08-24T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:29:44.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SLHty19hj-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/AOQIU1POGu0/s1600-h/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SLHty19hj-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/AOQIU1POGu0/s400/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238229299342970850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A los &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ojos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(la verdad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7850154278580083940-6317723168761375802?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6317723168761375802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=6317723168761375802' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/6317723168761375802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/6317723168761375802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/los-ojos-la-verdad.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SLHty19hj-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/AOQIU1POGu0/s72-c/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3672305266872295438</id><published>2008-08-22T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T06:12:46.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SK9APTbcuyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/O0J6v0J_DhY/s1600-h/IMG0194A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SK9APTbcuyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/O0J6v0J_DhY/s320/IMG0194A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237475523312794402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allie y él estaban &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;muy cerca&lt;/span&gt;, aunque no se tocaban. Noah vio cómo el pecho de la joven se levantaba ligeramente con cada inspiración y&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; volvió a fantasear&lt;/span&gt; con el contacto de su cuerpo, pero luchó contra aquellos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;—Me gusta —aseguró ella bebiendo un sorbo de whisky—. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Siempre me han gustado las tormentas eléctricas.&lt;/span&gt; Incluso cuando era pequeña.&lt;br /&gt;—¿Por qué? —preguntó él &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;por decir algo&lt;/span&gt;, por mantener la calma.&lt;br /&gt;—No sé. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Siempre me han parecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; románticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardó silencio un momento, y Noah miró&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; el reflejo de las llamas en sus ojos esmeralda&lt;/span&gt;. Luego Allie dijo:&lt;br /&gt;—¿Recuerdas que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pocas noches antes que me marchara&lt;/span&gt;, nos sentamos juntos a mirar una tormenta?&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Claro &lt;/span&gt;que lo recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;—Cuando volví a casa, no podía dejar de pensar en ese día. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Me obsesionaba&lt;/span&gt; el aspecto que tenías aquella noche. Siempre te recordé así.&lt;br /&gt;—¿He cambiado mucho?&lt;br /&gt;Allie bebió otro sorbo de whisky y sintió el calor del líquido en la garganta. Cuando respondió, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;le rozó las manos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—En realidad, no. Al menos en las cosas que yo recuerdo. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Has madurado&lt;/span&gt;, desde luego, y se nota que has vivido, pero aún conservas &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el mismo brillo en los ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Todavía lees poesía y navegas en el río. Y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;todavía tienes una dulzura&lt;/span&gt; que ni siquiera la guerra pudo robarte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3672305266872295438?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3672305266872295438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3672305266872295438' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3672305266872295438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3672305266872295438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/allie-y-l-estaban-muy-cerca-aunque-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SK9APTbcuyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/O0J6v0J_DhY/s72-c/IMG0194A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-6176918935840914522</id><published>2008-08-14T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:54:11.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algún día&lt;/span&gt; será&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; esta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;vida &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hermosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me someto por eso a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;tu&lt;/u&gt; voluntad.&lt;/span&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/7850154278580083940-6176918935840914522?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6176918935840914522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=6176918935840914522' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/6176918935840914522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/6176918935840914522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/algn-da-ser-esta-vida-hermosa-y-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4082713876997902059</id><published>2008-07-30T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:28:13.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;Prueba a ser una nube, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;a flotar&lt;/span&gt;, alcotán sobre praderas.&lt;br /&gt;Prueba a surcar ríos, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a luchar por ellos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A sentirte &lt;/span&gt;arcilla y caña de ribera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Laurel en gota&lt;/span&gt; que espejea&lt;br /&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;errar&lt;/span&gt; cometa vegetal sin hilos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SJExNUw2zcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/o7JBGKfYths/s1600-h/Imagen+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SJExNUw2zcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/o7JBGKfYths/s320/Imagen+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229014747335544258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prueba a surcar ríos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aunque el agua&lt;/span&gt; solo llegue a tus rodillas&lt;br /&gt;O te &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;cubra y&lt;/span&gt; esté fría.&lt;br /&gt;Antes que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;la tristeza&lt;/span&gt; sea de suela de zapato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Humildad &lt;/span&gt;y camino&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;letra de&lt;/span&gt; abecedario,&lt;br /&gt;Ser látigo y restallar a la modorra&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; los sentimientos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Ladera &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;para que &lt;/span&gt;resbalen las penas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Prueba a ser &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arlequín&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Regalar inasible&lt;/span&gt; tu entereza.&lt;br /&gt;Prueba a surcar ríos, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;a luchar por ellos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que reverdeces, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que creces&lt;/span&gt; en la entrega.&lt;br /&gt;Tropel, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;caudal de mieles&lt;/span&gt; turbias,&lt;br /&gt;Barquito liberado &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a la corriente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Prueba a surcar ríos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aunque sean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ramblas de cantos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si consigues &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alejarte&lt;/span&gt; de ti misma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-4082713876997902059?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4082713876997902059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=4082713876997902059' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4082713876997902059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4082713876997902059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/prueba-ser-una-nube-flotar-alcotn-sobre.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SJExNUw2zcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/o7JBGKfYths/s72-c/Imagen+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-5896892404017645404</id><published>2008-07-25T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:07:35.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tienes que saber que es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lo ultimo que pido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estoy desesperado&lt;/span&gt; según mis latidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;no me queda&lt;/span&gt; mucho tiempo a mi favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SIoWUiplvOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/X_iIxiHuPcs/s1600-h/1171060843_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SIoWUiplvOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/X_iIxiHuPcs/s200/1171060843_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227014859671321826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;antes de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;perder de vista&lt;/span&gt; mi camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;quiero mirarte un poco y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soñar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que el destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;junto a ti &lt;/span&gt;mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quédate &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;un segundo&lt;/span&gt; aquí a hacerme compañía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y quédate tantito mas &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quiero sentirte mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoy me he dado cuenta que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no había sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;tanto miedo antes,&lt;/span&gt; que yo no decido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-5896892404017645404?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5896892404017645404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=5896892404017645404' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/5896892404017645404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/5896892404017645404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/tienes-que-saber-que-es-lo-ultimo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SIoWUiplvOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/X_iIxiHuPcs/s72-c/1171060843_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-1483653044643739587</id><published>2008-07-22T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:12:36.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SIYUhbLWHdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/C8DsaszLmTY/s1600-h/Face_In_The_Crowd_by_smashmethod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 602px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SIYUhbLWHdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/C8DsaszLmTY/s320/Face_In_The_Crowd_by_smashmethod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225886982073621970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La amistad es algo que&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; atraviesa el alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es un &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sentimiento&lt;/span&gt; que no se te va&lt;br /&gt;No te digo como pero&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; ocurre&lt;/span&gt; justo&lt;br /&gt;Cuando dos personas van &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;volando juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Suben a lo alto&lt;/span&gt; sobre la otra gente&lt;br /&gt;Como &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dando un salto&lt;/span&gt; en la inmensidad&lt;br /&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;no habrá&lt;/span&gt; distancia, no la habrá&lt;br /&gt;Ni &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desconfianza&lt;/span&gt;, si te quedas en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ya siempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque en cada sitio que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;en cada sitio&lt;/span&gt; que este&lt;br /&gt;En las cosas que vives &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;yo también&lt;/span&gt; viviré&lt;br /&gt;Porque en cada sitio &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;estés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nos encontraremos&lt;/span&gt; unidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Uno en brazos del otro&lt;/span&gt; es el destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la misma calle, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bajo el mismo cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Y aunque todo cambie&lt;/span&gt; no nos perderemos&lt;br /&gt;Abre bien los brazos, manda me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;un aviso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quepa duda&lt;/span&gt; yo te encontrare&lt;br /&gt;No estarás ya solo,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; yo estaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Continuando&lt;/span&gt; el vuelo que te lleve con mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya SIEMPRE... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-1483653044643739587?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1483653044643739587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=1483653044643739587' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1483653044643739587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1483653044643739587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-amistad-es-algo-que-atraviesa-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SIYUhbLWHdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/C8DsaszLmTY/s72-c/Face_In_The_Crowd_by_smashmethod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-1887083934548597671</id><published>2008-07-17T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:59:27.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Es tan simple, así... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no podés elegir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no siempre&lt;/span&gt;, ves? resulta bien&lt;br /&gt;Atado con doble cordel, el de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;simular&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no querés&lt;/span&gt; girar maniatado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;querés &lt;/span&gt;faulear...  y arremolinar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Medís tu acrobacia y saltás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu secreto es: -&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La suerte del principiante no puede fallar.&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quizá&lt;/span&gt;, se te va la mano&lt;br /&gt;y las &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;llamas en pena invaden tu cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y caés en manos del&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; Angel de la Soledad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y él&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ¡Gracias a dios! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tampoco &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cree&lt;/span&gt; en lo que oye.&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/7850154278580083940-1887083934548597671?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1887083934548597671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=1887083934548597671' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1887083934548597671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1887083934548597671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/es-tan-simple-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-8250120012811344389</id><published>2008-07-12T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T16:03:27.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk38XSAlkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/EJ14hou5K_o/s1600-h/1185758297_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk38XSAlkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/EJ14hou5K_o/s200/1185758297_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222266753094030914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Cuando un dedo apunta al &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cielo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;el&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; tonto&lt;/span&gt; mira el dedo.&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/7850154278580083940-8250120012811344389?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8250120012811344389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=8250120012811344389' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8250120012811344389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8250120012811344389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/cuando-un-dedo-apunta-al-cielo-el-tonto.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk38XSAlkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/EJ14hou5K_o/s72-c/1185758297_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-433122444576532697</id><published>2008-07-12T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:56:43.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk2nPVcL2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/aLJiROWWRVg/s1600-h/IMG0156A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk2nPVcL2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/aLJiROWWRVg/s200/IMG0156A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222265290672058210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt; sin saber cómo, ni cuándo ni de dónde. Te amo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;directamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sin problemas ni orgullo, así te amo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;porque no sé amar de otra manera.&lt;/span&gt; Tan cerca que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tu mano sobre mi pecho es mi mano&lt;/span&gt;, tan cerca que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;se cierran tus ojos con mi sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7850154278580083940-433122444576532697?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/433122444576532697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=433122444576532697' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/433122444576532697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/433122444576532697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/te-amo-sin-saber-cmo-ni-cundo-ni-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk2nPVcL2I/AAAAAAAAAHs/aLJiROWWRVg/s72-c/IMG0156A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-7834280286127691301</id><published>2008-07-12T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:49:18.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk00Y2fW4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z7iHlV0xJhI/s1600-h/manu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk00Y2fW4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z7iHlV0xJhI/s400/manu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222263317541641090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-7834280286127691301?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7834280286127691301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=7834280286127691301' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7834280286127691301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7834280286127691301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SHk00Y2fW4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z7iHlV0xJhI/s72-c/manu2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-7379529264550523616</id><published>2008-07-05T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:10:11.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SG-q1scE--I/AAAAAAAAAHI/M_SpE2YOilE/s1600-h/mar_luna3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SG-q1scE--I/AAAAAAAAAHI/M_SpE2YOilE/s320/mar_luna3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219578332584410082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La has observado&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;una noche de verano&lt;/span&gt; cundo el cielo esta claro y despejado. Cundo se observan todas las estrellas, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;formando las distintas constelaciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Con la luna en su completa plenitud, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;observando la tenue luz que proyecta&lt;/span&gt;. Transformando&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; todo lo que toca&lt;/span&gt;, dándole un color platino pálido. Dando una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tranquilidad incomparable.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagínate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por un instante que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;observamos la luna y las estrellas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;sentados&lt;/span&gt; en la arena de la playa, con &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la brisa del mar&lt;/span&gt; salpicando y bañando nuestra piel. Sentados &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;uno al lado del otro&lt;/span&gt; con las manos tomadas. Contemplando la espuma de las olas resaltada por&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; el brillo &lt;/span&gt;de la luna. Conversando sin ningún tipo de preocupación. Acariciando tus mejillas con la yema de mis dedos. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Sintiendo &lt;/span&gt;la intensa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tranquilidad &lt;/span&gt;que aporta el vaivén de las olas azotándose contra las rocas posadas a la orilla del mar.&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-7379529264550523616?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7379529264550523616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=7379529264550523616' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7379529264550523616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/7379529264550523616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-has-observado-una-noche-de-verano.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SG-q1scE--I/AAAAAAAAAHI/M_SpE2YOilE/s72-c/mar_luna3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4482394501371904710</id><published>2008-07-04T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T13:28:48.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SG6H84SUaaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7NCE8uaUq9w/s1600-h/IMG0218A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SG6H84SUaaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7NCE8uaUq9w/s200/IMG0218A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219258498140105122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hoy aprendí,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; que no se vuelve atras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;despues de cruzar&lt;/span&gt; las barreras.&lt;br /&gt;En medio de la nada. Sin &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; que perder.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy aprendi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;entre los pensamiento que llamaradas son estas y me queman de placer&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;no se debe juzgar&lt;/span&gt; a nadie por lo que es.&lt;br /&gt;Y al despertar tratando de salirse,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; se encierra en si&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tuviste&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; tu sueño&lt;/span&gt;, y ese sueño&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; terminó&lt;/span&gt;... y no era yo quien te amaba.&lt;br /&gt;Niña mujer: No quiero aprovecharme, de tu&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; inoscencia y pureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Mirame bién&lt;/span&gt;! Yo soy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt; un niño mas.&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/7850154278580083940-4482394501371904710?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4482394501371904710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=4482394501371904710' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4482394501371904710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4482394501371904710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/hoy-aprend-que-no-se-vuelve-atras.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SG6H84SUaaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7NCE8uaUq9w/s72-c/IMG0218A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-1648820680111465965</id><published>2008-06-25T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:24:54.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Antes de amarte, amor,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; nada &lt;/span&gt;era mío:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vacilé por las calles&lt;/span&gt; y las cosas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nada contaba&lt;/span&gt; ni tenía nombre&lt;br /&gt;el mundo era del aire que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;esperaba&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yo conocí &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;salones cenicientos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;túneles habitados por la luna, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hangares crueles&lt;/span&gt; que se despedían,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;preguntas que insistían en la arena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo estaba &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;vacío, muerto y mudo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKTksYPvKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_ZSl2mHgFLo/s1600-h/2aifsc1.gif"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;caído, abandonado y decaído&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;todo era&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; inalienablemente ajeno&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;todo era &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de los otros y de nadie&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;hasta que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tu belleza y tu pobreza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llenaron el otoño de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;regalos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKTksYPvKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_ZSl2mHgFLo/s1600-h/2aifsc1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKTksYPvKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_ZSl2mHgFLo/s320/2aifsc1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215893577045884066" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&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/7850154278580083940-1648820680111465965?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1648820680111465965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=1648820680111465965' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1648820680111465965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1648820680111465965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKTksYPvKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_ZSl2mHgFLo/s72-c/2aifsc1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-5608402087868049576</id><published>2008-06-25T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T11:24:33.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKNQYFnOLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YsOyqhZi4Og/s1600-h/fantasia-dragon-peq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 247px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKNQYFnOLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YsOyqhZi4Og/s320/fantasia-dragon-peq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215886630931871922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;link href="http://www.lyricsplugin.com/winamp03/css/plugin.css" type="text/css" rel="stylesheet"&gt;&lt;script language="javascript" src="http://www.lyricsplugin.com/winamp03/javascript/plugin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="lyrics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aún&lt;/span&gt; hay&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ilusiones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7850154278580083940-5608402087868049576?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5608402087868049576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=5608402087868049576' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/5608402087868049576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/5608402087868049576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/hay-ilusiones.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGKNQYFnOLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YsOyqhZi4Og/s72-c/fantasia-dragon-peq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4498615445250231348</id><published>2008-06-23T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:36:13.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El mejor tipo de amor es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el que despierta al alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y nos hace procurarlo más, que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nos enciende un fuego en nuestros corazones&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nos tranquiliza la mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eso es lo que me has dado. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eso es lo que yo esperaba darte para siempre.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4498615445250231348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4498615445250231348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-mejor-tipo-de-amor-es-el-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SGBrmY0-HsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1-bPj-dDuSI/s72-c/IMG0331A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4162123349068054212</id><published>2008-06-23T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:38:27.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Queda prohibido llorar sin aprender,&lt;br /&gt;levantarte un día sin saber que hacer&lt;br /&gt;tener miedo a tus recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no sonreír a los problemas,&lt;br /&gt;no luchar por lo que quieres,&lt;br /&gt;abandonarlo todo por miedo&lt;br /&gt;no convertir en realidad tus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no demostrar tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;hacer que alguien pague tus deudas y el mal humor.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido dejar a tus amigos,&lt;br /&gt;no intentar comprender lo que vivieron juntos,&lt;br /&gt;llamarles solo cuando los necesitas.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no ser tú ante la gente,&lt;br /&gt;fingir ante las personas que no te importan,&lt;br /&gt;hacerte el gracioso con tal de que te recuerden,&lt;br /&gt;olvidar a toda la gente que te quiere.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no hacer las cosas por ti mismo,&lt;br /&gt;tener miedo a la vida y a sus compromisos,&lt;br /&gt;no vivir cada día como si fuera un ultimo suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido echar a alguien de menos sin&lt;br /&gt;alegrarte, olvidar sus ojos, su risa,&lt;br /&gt;todo porque sus caminos han dejado de abrazarse,&lt;br /&gt;olvidar su pasado y pagarlo con su presente.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no intentar comprender a las personas,&lt;br /&gt;pensar que sus vidas valen menos que la tuya,&lt;br /&gt;no saber que cada uno tiene su camino y su dicha.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no crear tu historia,&lt;br /&gt;no tener un momento para la gente que te necesita,&lt;br /&gt;no comprender que lo que la vida te da, también te lo quita.&lt;br /&gt;Queda prohibido no buscar tu felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;no vivir tu vida con una actitud positiva,&lt;br /&gt;no pensar en que podemos ser mejores,&lt;br /&gt;no sentir que sin ti este mundo no sería igual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-4162123349068054212?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4162123349068054212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=4162123349068054212' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4162123349068054212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4162123349068054212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/queda-prohibido-llorar-sin-aprender.html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="textUser"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="inplaceEditor"&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="inplaceEditor"&gt;¿Viste esas noches cuando no das más&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;el cuerpo empieza a pedir por favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ya no hay faso, ni beso, ni alcoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="inplaceEditor"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="inplaceEditor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ol para consolarte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y, sin embargo, vos te quedás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Abrazadita a esa copa sensual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como que todo va&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; llegando tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tu mundo remoto...            &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-8244347574787384137?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8244347574787384137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=8244347574787384137' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8244347574787384137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8244347574787384137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/viste-esas-noches-cuando-no-das-ms-y-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SF9I3HlCPEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7uCOdpL-uLM/s72-c/IMG0150A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3173484293490146015</id><published>2008-06-22T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:37:53.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SF7GISZWTLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4lY91esk0r8/s1600-h/IMG0187A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 206px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SF7GISZWTLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4lY91esk0r8/s320/IMG0187A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214823264221023410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance, take a fall take a shot for you&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I need you like a heart needs a beat but it's nothin new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; fire red,&lt;/span&gt; now it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;turning blue&lt;/span&gt;, and you say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; like the angel heaven let me think was you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's to late to apologize&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3173484293490146015?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3173484293490146015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3173484293490146015' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3173484293490146015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3173484293490146015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/id-take-another-chance-take-fall-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SF7GISZWTLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4lY91esk0r8/s72-c/IMG0187A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-6013189136244171206</id><published>2008-06-19T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:15:45.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Generalmente el karma se interpreta como una "ley" cósmica de retribución, o de causa y efecto. Es el conjunto de energías potenciales que residen en las profundidades de la vida y que se manifiestan en el futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Si bien la 'Ley del Karma' se refiere a "causa y efecto", para el budismo, el concepto de karma implica acción mental (pensamientos), verbal (palabras) y física (acciones propiamente dichas, obras).&lt;br /&gt;Según esta visión, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;el individuo genera tendencias a través de sus causas.&lt;/span&gt; Un pensamiento, palabra o acción 'intencional' determinará una tendencia en el mismo sentido. En este sentido, el karma consituye una fuerza inconsciente y condicionante, que hace que los individuos tiendan a un determinado estado de vida, ya sea bajo o elevado. Un mal karma, es resultado de malas causas que conducen al individuo a atravesar repetidamente una situación que provoca sufrimiento.&lt;br /&gt;Usualmente se asocia el karma con la reencarnación, ya que una sola vida humana no alcanzaría para experimentar todos los efectos de las acciones del ser humano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-6013189136244171206?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6013189136244171206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=6013189136244171206' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/6013189136244171206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/6013189136244171206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/generalmente-el-karma-se-interpreta.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3401979341990198035</id><published>2008-06-19T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:29:18.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFsKYKVtBlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_0WrXZzN-NE/s1600-h/IMG0306A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 159px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFsKYKVtBlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_0WrXZzN-NE/s320/IMG0306A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213772403820004946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo ya me voy a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; dormir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo ganas de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despertarme&lt;br /&gt;más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3401979341990198035?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3401979341990198035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3401979341990198035' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3401979341990198035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3401979341990198035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/yo-ya-me-voy-dormir.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFsKYKVtBlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_0WrXZzN-NE/s72-c/IMG0306A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-697339830480767517</id><published>2008-06-19T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:40:23.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFq16bBY7rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/a4b4yeLLai0/s1600-h/IMG0203A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 185px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFq16bBY7rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/a4b4yeLLai0/s320/IMG0203A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213679533925396146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El es la mejor persona que he conocido, tiene &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;600&lt;/span&gt; clases distintas de sonrisas&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;todas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te iluminan la vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pueden hacerte reir a carcajadas&lt;/span&gt;, así, sin más... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pueden hacerte incluso llorar&lt;/span&gt;, así, sin más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...Y eso sólo sus sonrisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7850154278580083940-697339830480767517?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/697339830480767517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=697339830480767517' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/697339830480767517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/697339830480767517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-es-la-mejor-persona-que-he-conocido.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFq16bBY7rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/a4b4yeLLai0/s72-c/IMG0203A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-8137668812864564503</id><published>2008-06-19T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:22:58.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un hombre cuenta sus&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;historias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; tantas veces que al final &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;él mismo se convierte en esas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;historias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;siguen viviendo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuando él ya no está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;De esta forma,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; el hombre&lt;/span&gt; se hace&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inmortal.&lt;/span&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/7850154278580083940-8137668812864564503?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8137668812864564503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=8137668812864564503' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8137668812864564503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8137668812864564503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/un-hombre-cuenta-sus-historias-tantas.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3862784219839030375</id><published>2008-06-18T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:14:57.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFnqi9-_rTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MNOPagEHFc4/s1600-h/Imagen+002.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFnqi9-_rTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MNOPagEHFc4/s320/Imagen+002.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213455930133294386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;mi amor&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;               19/6/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3862784219839030375?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3862784219839030375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3862784219839030375' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3862784219839030375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3862784219839030375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/felices-2-aos-normal-0-21-style.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFnqi9-_rTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MNOPagEHFc4/s72-c/Imagen+002.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-8812431380834172884</id><published>2008-06-18T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:52:42.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mirada&lt;/span&gt; es un comprendio de&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; luz &lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFm7s77LYfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/eIdj_yMm-To/s1600-h/ojiitoos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFm7s77LYfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/eIdj_yMm-To/s320/ojiitoos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213404424332599794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7850154278580083940-8812431380834172884?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8812431380834172884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=8812431380834172884' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8812431380834172884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/8812431380834172884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/tu-mirada-es-un-comprendio-de-luz-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFm7s77LYfI/AAAAAAAAAFI/eIdj_yMm-To/s72-c/ojiitoos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-2782216799835826729</id><published>2008-06-18T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:18:24.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFmzwqgEbuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yjq28PWK4VY/s1600-h/IMG0179A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 192px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFmzwqgEbuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yjq28PWK4VY/s320/IMG0179A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213395692281949922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;pero a pesar de sus &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;diferencias&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;ellos tenian &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;una&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cosa en comun&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;estaban locos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; el uno por el otro&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/7850154278580083940-2782216799835826729?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2782216799835826729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=2782216799835826729' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/2782216799835826729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/2782216799835826729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/pero-pesar-de-sus-diferencias-ellos.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFmzwqgEbuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Yjq28PWK4VY/s72-c/IMG0179A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3101290693955854819</id><published>2008-06-18T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T17:51:37.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dicen qe soy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;un libro sin argumento&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;no se si vengo o voy&lt;/span&gt;, que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me pierdo entre mis sueños&lt;/span&gt;... Dicen&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; que soy una foto&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blanco y negro&lt;/span&gt; que&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; tengo que dormir más&lt;/span&gt;, que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me puede&lt;/span&gt; mi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;mal genio&lt;/span&gt;... Dicen qe soy un&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a chica anormal&lt;/span&gt; con &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pequeñas&lt;/span&gt; manias&lt;/span&gt; qee hacen &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desesperar&lt;/span&gt;, que&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;no se bien donde esta el bien y el mal&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;donde esta mi lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3101290693955854819?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3101290693955854819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3101290693955854819' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3101290693955854819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3101290693955854819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/dicen-qe-soy-un-libro-sin-argumento-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-2922091613102804648</id><published>2008-06-18T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:12:12.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La última vez que te vi, estábamos partidos en dos. Tú me mirabas, yo te miraba. Tú &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tenías algo familiar, pero no podía reconocerte&lt;/span&gt;, tenías toda la cara llena de sangre y yo tenía sangre en mis ojos. Pero podía jurar por tu expresión, que&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el dolor que había bajo tu alma era el mismo dolor que se escondía bajo la mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Es ese dolor, que corta en linea recta el corazón lo que nosotros llamamos amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yo puse mis brazos alrededor tuyo, y tus brazos me envolvían, intentando estar unidos de nuevo&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;estábamos&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; haciendo el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Era una tarde oscura y fría, fueron unas horas tan largas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-2922091613102804648?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2922091613102804648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=2922091613102804648' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/2922091613102804648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/2922091613102804648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-ltima-vez-que-te-vi-estbamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4753689891426660515</id><published>2008-06-18T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:28:54.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFlNRIVtROI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3iYT5AKBubs/s1600-h/IMG0132A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 191px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFlNRIVtROI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3iYT5AKBubs/s320/IMG0132A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213283000349705442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; you&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;follow me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the sun in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-4753689891426660515?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4753689891426660515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=4753689891426660515' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4753689891426660515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4753689891426660515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-follow-me-back-with-sun-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFlNRIVtROI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3iYT5AKBubs/s72-c/IMG0132A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4231077730348045390</id><published>2008-06-16T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:37:47.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- La gente tienen estrellas que no son las mismas. Para unos, que viajan, las estrell&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcxX2dm9bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/RfH4EA3kxVo/s1600-h/44444444444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 212px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcxX2dm9bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/RfH4EA3kxVo/s200/44444444444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212689379531093426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as son guías. Para otros no son más que pequeñas luces. Para otros,   que son sabios, son problemas. Para mi hombre de negocios, eran oro. Pero   todas esas estrellas callan. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tú tendrás estrellas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;como nadie las ha   tenido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ¿Qué quieres decir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- Cuando mires el cielo de noche, como yo habitaré en una de ellas, como reiré   en una de ellas, te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; parecerá como si todas las estrellas rieran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¡Tú   tendrás esas estrellas que saben reír!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcw6NJ6xVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NFT7lamQrGg/s1600-h/213123123123.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-4231077730348045390?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4231077730348045390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=4231077730348045390' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4231077730348045390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4231077730348045390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-gente-tienen-estrellas-que-no-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcxX2dm9bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/RfH4EA3kxVo/s72-c/44444444444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-4308301616967929406</id><published>2008-06-16T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:02:47.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcpDWo6MhI/AAAAAAAAADw/zjp9nvekopY/s1600-h/111111111111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 115px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcpDWo6MhI/AAAAAAAAADw/zjp9nvekopY/s200/111111111111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212680231298150930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me conoces &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;como nadie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Te amo como nunca antes amé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tantas semejanzas&lt;/span&gt;, te quedas hipnotizada.&lt;br /&gt;Y por esa mirada el cielo, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cambio todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lo que di.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Me conoces como nadie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Me recuerdas todo lo que soy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-4308301616967929406?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4308301616967929406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=4308301616967929406' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4308301616967929406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/4308301616967929406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-conoces-como-nadie.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcpDWo6MhI/AAAAAAAAADw/zjp9nvekopY/s72-c/111111111111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-3121787715112395935</id><published>2008-06-16T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:55:07.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buenos tiempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;los soñadores&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcnTriv8nI/AAAAAAAAADo/-xf4QlVSXns/s1600-h/cielo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 71px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcnTriv8nI/AAAAAAAAADo/-xf4QlVSXns/s200/cielo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212678312764109426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-3121787715112395935?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3121787715112395935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=3121787715112395935' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3121787715112395935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/3121787715112395935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-son-buenos-tiempos-para-los-soadores_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcnTriv8nI/AAAAAAAAADo/-xf4QlVSXns/s72-c/cielo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7850154278580083940.post-1478302127264807699</id><published>2008-06-16T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:49:23.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcmE7cvM7I/AAAAAAAAADY/3tOMS9Ns5uM/s1600-h/P8210006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcmE7cvM7I/AAAAAAAAADY/3tOMS9Ns5uM/s200/P8210006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212676959824196530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Estar en el mundo es como volar &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pero sin alas,&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tratar de vencer algo imposible de vencer&lt;/span&gt;, es como tratar de desnudarte... siempre que lo intento &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me estas mintiendo otra vez&lt;/span&gt;. Y siempre es lo mismo y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no puedo sacarlo de mi cabeza&lt;/span&gt; si vos supieras, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me muero por vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Y ahora tengo tantas flores en mis manos pero hay una flor que es de un campo azul, sabes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no quiero arrancarte&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Hoy me di cuenta que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;te quiero solamente a vos&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7850154278580083940-1478302127264807699?l=clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1478302127264807699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7850154278580083940&amp;postID=1478302127264807699' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1478302127264807699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7850154278580083940/posts/default/1478302127264807699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clasicaymodernaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/estar-en-el-mundo-es-como-volar-pero_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Cam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09164978652224733503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SCj9uLPQIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/74GMdbP3wq0/S220/IMG0016A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RLxC6g6aDAY/SFcmE7cvM7I/AAAAAAAAADY/3tOMS9Ns5uM/s72-c/P8210006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
