<?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-7894668892380465087</id><updated>2011-10-16T15:59:55.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L u l a</title><subtitle type='html'>Nunca dejes de sonreir ~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-144062267065050106</id><published>2010-11-18T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T04:10:37.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/TOUXo3WdO3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/MbLQVxmAcM4/s1600/smile.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540860907369610098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/TOUXo3WdO3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/MbLQVxmAcM4/s400/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todo lo que quiero es que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;podamos sonreir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-144062267065050106?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/144062267065050106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=144062267065050106' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/144062267065050106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/144062267065050106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2010/11/todo-lo-que-quiero-es-que-podamos.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/TOUXo3WdO3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/MbLQVxmAcM4/s72-c/smile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4164916351883163109</id><published>2010-11-18T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T04:20:16.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/TOUW_EZusrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/D3pozWccfgo/s1600/516118_QNAESUSLXDGNKOM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540860189318492850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/TOUW_EZusrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/D3pozWccfgo/s400/516118_QNAESUSLXDGNKOM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S           &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;             I        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7894668892380465087-4164916351883163109?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4164916351883163109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4164916351883163109' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4164916351883163109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4164916351883163109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2010/11/s-m-i-l-e.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/TOUW_EZusrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/D3pozWccfgo/s72-c/516118_QNAESUSLXDGNKOM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8431553022535607926</id><published>2010-11-16T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T17:27:53.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dicen que la vida es corta, que nos iremos algun dia, todos tus sueños, todo lo que tu quieres y deseas, se acaban simplemente así.&lt;br /&gt;La gente envejece y cambia.. las situaciones cambian y todo lo que quiero es eso, quiero que este momento, ahora, este día, que mis sentimientos por ti, la manera que tu estas ahora, la manera en que te miro, quiero que dure eternamente sabes? Y durara, a pesar de todo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;siempre nos tuvimos el uno al otro&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; nada cambiara eso, solo quiero que sepas que siempre habra alguien para ti, nunca te dejare. No importa lo que hagas, estare aqui esperandote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7894668892380465087-8431553022535607926?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8431553022535607926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8431553022535607926' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8431553022535607926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8431553022535607926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2010/11/dicen-que-la-vida-es-corta-que-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-147078635941753928</id><published>2009-01-21T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:49:48.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SXfQpXfaXGI/AAAAAAAAAec/yO9xMUqS5KE/s1600-h/FLORencia020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293929296096287842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SXfQpXfaXGI/AAAAAAAAAec/yO9xMUqS5KE/s400/FLORencia020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;En mi mente estás como una adicción que se siente dulce,tierna y natural, pasas el umbral de mi intimidad,llegas hasta el fondo de cada rincón, me tienes aquí como quieres tú, vienes y desplazas a mi soledad, me vas atrapando.En mi mente estás palpitando a mil y verte a mi lado es mi necesidad el dejarte ir o decir adiós es morir en vida, es negarme a mí, que mi libertad se termina en ti y sentirte cerca de nuevo es saber que te estoy amando.Tú y de nuevo tú, dejas que naufrage justamente en titú, mi locura tú, me atas a tu cuerpo no me dejas ir,tú, adherido aquí, entre cada átomo, entre cada célulavives tú, todo lo llenas tú que vienes y pasas como un huracántú, total y pleno tú, te haz vuelto mis fuerza y mi talismántú, silente y sutil entre cada átomo, entre cada célula vives tú.Vas creciendo en mí, es inevitable, caigo en tu mirada, soy tan vulnerable desprendes la luz de cada palabra, te has vuelto mi espalda tras cada batalla, descubrí el amor al llegar a tiy caigo de nuevo en esta conclusión que te estoy amandoY es que has hecho de mí lo que tú quieras, lo que sientes,lo que has deseado, a tu sexo, a tus ganas, a tu entorno, a tus afectos. tú me has moldeado y en todo vives tú...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-147078635941753928?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/147078635941753928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=147078635941753928' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/147078635941753928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/147078635941753928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2009/01/en-mi-mente-ests-como-una-adiccin-que.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SXfQpXfaXGI/AAAAAAAAAec/yO9xMUqS5KE/s72-c/FLORencia020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8899750802578207422</id><published>2009-01-15T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:44:32.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>te  a mo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-Dk6ChkRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/m3bB-PqfKy8/s1600-h/Imagen006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291592757261996306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-Dk6ChkRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/m3bB-PqfKy8/s400/Imagen006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joaquin te extraño mi vida lindo. quiero qe vuelvas asi te doy muchos abrazos, besos y te hago muchos mimos. me aburro sin vos. te amo con todo mi corazon amor de mi vida, espero que te estes divirtiendote i portandote bien :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-8899750802578207422?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8899750802578207422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8899750802578207422' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8899750802578207422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8899750802578207422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2009/01/te-mo.html' title='te  a mo'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-Dk6ChkRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/m3bB-PqfKy8/s72-c/Imagen006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4029702062975109620</id><published>2009-01-15T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:41:15.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C4tWGEAI/AAAAAAAAAeM/K8-CKJ-Nwg8/s1600-h/DSCN5270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291591997940174850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C4tWGEAI/AAAAAAAAAeM/K8-CKJ-Nwg8/s400/DSCN5270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C4I1OXYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/KVXaMyMeH2U/s1600-h/DSCN5283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291591988138630530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C4I1OXYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/KVXaMyMeH2U/s400/DSCN5283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C3mfdSzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/o1cLFhuO8Yg/s1600-h/las+pii2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291591978920528690" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C3mfdSzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/o1cLFhuO8Yg/s400/las+pii2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C3ncfY7I/AAAAAAAAAd0/MajsmD3DA5A/s1600-h/las+pii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291591979176518578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C3ncfY7I/AAAAAAAAAd0/MajsmD3DA5A/s400/las+pii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;L  A  S&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A  D  O  R  O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; L  I  N  D  A  S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-4029702062975109620?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4029702062975109620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4029702062975109620' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4029702062975109620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4029702062975109620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2009/01/l-s-d-o-r-o-l-i-n-d-s.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SW-C4tWGEAI/AAAAAAAAAeM/K8-CKJ-Nwg8/s72-c/DSCN5270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4142533360185833217</id><published>2009-01-04T09:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:25:47.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>melodia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWDwvnlL8UI/AAAAAAAAAdU/kTe5Aq5HKeM/s1600-h/n1135607782_252882_3415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287490663402434882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWDwvnlL8UI/AAAAAAAAAdU/kTe5Aq5HKeM/s400/n1135607782_252882_3415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;MELODY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;TOMIETTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; TE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;CON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TODO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MI&lt;/span&gt; CORAZON&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&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/7894668892380465087-4142533360185833217?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4142533360185833217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4142533360185833217' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4142533360185833217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4142533360185833217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2009/01/melodia.html' title='melodia'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWDwvnlL8UI/AAAAAAAAAdU/kTe5Aq5HKeM/s72-c/n1135607782_252882_3415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8560963734000569003</id><published>2009-01-03T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T18:28:22.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWAesseV36I/AAAAAAAAAdM/eCkUySZlHhM/s1600-h/n1135607782_252866_2468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287259715734462370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWAesseV36I/AAAAAAAAAdM/eCkUySZlHhM/s320/n1135607782_252866_2468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Levantandome veo que todo esta bien. La primera vez en mi vida y ahora todo esta muy bien. Despacio miro a mi alrrededor y estoy tan sorprendida, pienso acerca de las cosas pequeñas, que hacen grande a la vida. No podría cambiar nada de esto. Este es el mejor sentimiento. Esta Inocencia es brillante, espero que esto permanezca. Este Momento es perfecto, por favor no te vallas, te necesito ahora. Y me aferraré a esto, no dejes que se pase. Encontré un lugar tan seguro, no es un solo rasgón. La primera vez en mi vida y ahora todo esta tan claro, siento calma y que pertenezco, estoy tan feliz aquí. Esto es tan fuerte y ahora me dejé ser sincera.Esto es el estado de la dicha que piensas que estas en un sueño esto es la felecidad que estas sintiendo por dentro. Esto es tan bonito esto hace que quieras llorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-8560963734000569003?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8560963734000569003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8560963734000569003' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8560963734000569003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8560963734000569003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2009/01/levantandome-veo-que-todo-esta-bien.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWAesseV36I/AAAAAAAAAdM/eCkUySZlHhM/s72-c/n1135607782_252866_2468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4961752876165518425</id><published>2009-01-03T16:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:27:34.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWACRrhEaBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/_dv0O94-u6Q/s1600-h/Imagen030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287228465295419410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWACRrhEaBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/_dv0O94-u6Q/s320/Imagen030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;• &lt;/span&gt;Es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;inexplicable&lt;/span&gt; lo bien que me siento a tu lado &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Es &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;inmenso&lt;/span&gt; todo lo que siento por vos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Es &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;impresionante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lo feliz que me haces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Es &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;inpagable &lt;/span&gt;todo lo que me das&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Por fin puedo entender lo que es la&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Por fin puedo entender lo que es el &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt; Y todo te lo debo a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;vos&lt;/span&gt; mi amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;te amo con toda mi alma mi cielo ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-4961752876165518425?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4961752876165518425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4961752876165518425' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4961752876165518425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4961752876165518425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2009/01/es-inexplicable-lo-bien-que-me-siento.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SWACRrhEaBI/AAAAAAAAAc0/_dv0O94-u6Q/s72-c/Imagen030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4325927522355655632</id><published>2008-12-31T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:00:09.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVwjkJmsSMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pA48-koxva8/s1600-h/n1135607782_252915_9068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286139166586587330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVwjkJmsSMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pA48-koxva8/s400/n1135607782_252915_9068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Como un libro Que no sabes el final Y te asusta lo que lees&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Así la vida es Cuando naces.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ya te expones al dolor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Y de a poco y con valor Logras crecer Y como un libro el corazón Nos enseña que hay temor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Que hay fracasos y maldad Que hay batallas que ganar Y en cada página el amor Nos convierte en luchador Y descubres lo común&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;No hay un héroe como tú &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Son muy pocos Que se arriesgan por amor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Pero tú tienes la fe Y eso lo es todo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;No decaigas Que vivir es aprender Y no hay nada que temer Si crees en ti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dios Sabe donde y cuando La vida nos dirá Lo has hecho bien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Solo con un sueño solo Sabrás como vencer Y como un libro el corazón Nos enseña que hay temor Que hay fracasos y maldad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Que hay batallas que ganar Y en cada página el amor Nos convierte en luchador Y descubres lo común No hay un héroe como tú.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-4325927522355655632?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4325927522355655632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4325927522355655632' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4325927522355655632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4325927522355655632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/como-un-libro-que-no-sabes-el-final-y.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVwjkJmsSMI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pA48-koxva8/s72-c/n1135607782_252915_9068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5161415856492282853</id><published>2008-12-31T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:12:01.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvraP2L5EI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jVyqvSKH3VY/s1600-h/n1135607782_252907_5384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286077423812338754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvraP2L5EI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jVyqvSKH3VY/s400/n1135607782_252907_5384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvraP2L5EI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jVyqvSKH3VY/s1600-h/n1135607782_252907_5384.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Difícil creer, que no pude ver, que estabas a mi lado. Y yo estaba ahi &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;pensando&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;en&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;ti&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, y tú estabas a mi lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvorE3UJvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3JvHoeaPYEY/s1600-h/n1135607782_252911_6631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286074414387177202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvorE3UJvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3JvHoeaPYEY/s400/n1135607782_252911_6631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;te&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;quiero &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;como&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;a &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;nadie&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;/font&gt; tienes que saber .. nunca conocere a alguien como tu.&lt;font size="4"&gt; &lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;solo &lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;eres&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;tu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvorWZWt2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/piOZb2aBW1I/s1600-h/n1135607782_252930_1628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286074419093354338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvorWZWt2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/piOZb2aBW1I/s400/n1135607782_252930_1628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy puedo decir,&lt;font size="5"&gt; &lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;eres&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;lo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt; que&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#993399"&gt;buscaba&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.. Es bueno saber,no existe el ayer,si tu estas a mi lado. tanto que vivir, tanto que sentir hoy que te tengo a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvorTV71LI/AAAAAAAAAbY/3xn4L-Jxkik/s1600-h/n1135607782_252936_4710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286074418273703090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvorTV71LI/AAAAAAAAAbY/3xn4L-Jxkik/s400/n1135607782_252936_4710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero como a nadie, tienes que saber…&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;Nunca&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;conoceré&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;a&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#993399"&gt;alguien&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#663366"&gt;como&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#330033"&gt; tu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, solo eres tu. eres lo que buscaba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff" size="5"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="5"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="5"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="5"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#993399" size="5"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-5161415856492282853?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5161415856492282853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5161415856492282853' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5161415856492282853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5161415856492282853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/difcil-creer-que-no-pude-ver-que.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVvraP2L5EI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jVyqvSKH3VY/s72-c/n1135607782_252907_5384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7813762097353142851</id><published>2008-12-29T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:03:02.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVllEcVGnbI/AAAAAAAAAbA/npmEQNeFljA/s1600-h/gemelas+fantasticas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285366764694576562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVllEcVGnbI/AAAAAAAAAbA/npmEQNeFljA/s400/gemelas+fantasticas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;R &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MITIDIERI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , no tenes la minima idea de lo qe significas en mivida amiga sos tan importante para mi qe DIOSSSSSSS no se qe haria sin vos mi amor. no puedo vivir sin vos por el siemple hecho de qe vos y yo juntas somos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LAS GEMELAS FANTASTICAS&lt;/span&gt; i no podemos estar una sin la otra ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I ♥ YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;L ULABA RETT A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-7813762097353142851?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7813762097353142851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7813762097353142851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7813762097353142851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7813762097353142851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/r-o-c-i-o-mitidieri-no-tenes-la-minima.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVllEcVGnbI/AAAAAAAAAbA/npmEQNeFljA/s72-c/gemelas+fantasticas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-952466716054662476</id><published>2008-12-27T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T16:50:05.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqsZzBuI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-TcCNZnT8vY/s1600-h/n1135607782_248505_7967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284636246611789538" style="WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqsZzBuI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-TcCNZnT8vY/s400/n1135607782_248505_7967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqZOGsII/AAAAAAAAAao/5OONkvZ5CV0/s1600-h/n1135607782_248491_9520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284636241462472834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqZOGsII/AAAAAAAAAao/5OONkvZ5CV0/s400/n1135607782_248491_9520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqo5G1zI/AAAAAAAAAaw/IlmvdvZSTrw/s1600-h/n1135607782_248492_9847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284636245669369650" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqo5G1zI/AAAAAAAAAaw/IlmvdvZSTrw/s400/n1135607782_248492_9847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMTBjBIsI/AAAAAAAAAag/JVovFPS79tY/s1600-h/n1135607782_248486_5048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284635839970747074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMTBjBIsI/AAAAAAAAAag/JVovFPS79tY/s400/n1135607782_248486_5048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMS71Y9iI/AAAAAAAAAaY/s3jNsKxB1Zs/s1600-h/n1135607782_248485_4737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284635838437193250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMS71Y9iI/AAAAAAAAAaY/s3jNsKxB1Zs/s400/n1135607782_248485_4737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMSw3-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/4enhg5qE6GI/s1600-h/n1135607782_248480_6064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284635835495245346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMSw3-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/4enhg5qE6GI/s400/n1135607782_248480_6064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMSwGtTEI/AAAAAAAAAaI/jVXeu0Uzg6g/s1600-h/n1135607782_248472_4172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284635835288603714" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMSwGtTEI/AAAAAAAAAaI/jVXeu0Uzg6g/s400/n1135607782_248472_4172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMStPT1bI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UHK9vk7m7B8/s1600-h/n1135607782_248471_3922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284635834519377330" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMStPT1bI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UHK9vk7m7B8/s400/n1135607782_248471_3922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-952466716054662476?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/952466716054662476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=952466716054662476' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/952466716054662476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/952466716054662476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/u-n-i-c-e-n-t-e-r.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVbMqsZzBuI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-TcCNZnT8vY/s72-c/n1135607782_248505_7967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-9039609409917398912</id><published>2008-12-27T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T10:23:05.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVZyTaM8jMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/SJ0AWUe4BOo/s1600-h/PICT0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284536890542558402" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVZyTaM8jMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/SJ0AWUe4BOo/s400/PICT0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;te voi a extrañar :( no quiero qe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;te vallas de nuevo a misiones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ahora voi a verte mi amor. te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;quiero mucho maximiliano ♥&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/7894668892380465087-9039609409917398912?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/9039609409917398912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=9039609409917398912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/9039609409917398912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/9039609409917398912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/te-voi-extraar-no-quiero-qe-te-vallas.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVZyTaM8jMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/SJ0AWUe4BOo/s72-c/PICT0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7431838125463278990</id><published>2008-12-26T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:45:43.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVUJm-3zswI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Yx3yfGIH3hQ/s1600-h/FTOS+EN+CSA+CN+LAS+CHICAS+56556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284140303105897218" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVUJm-3zswI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Yx3yfGIH3hQ/s400/FTOS+EN+CSA+CN+LAS+CHICAS+56556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I&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/7894668892380465087-7431838125463278990?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7431838125463278990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7431838125463278990' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7431838125463278990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7431838125463278990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/l-u-l-y-c-m-i.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVUJm-3zswI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Yx3yfGIH3hQ/s72-c/FTOS+EN+CSA+CN+LAS+CHICAS+56556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5526169172522199162</id><published>2008-12-26T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:32:08.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVUG6syhZVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2KpeUYiA0UM/s1600-h/_MG_1936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284137343314388306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVUG6syhZVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2KpeUYiA0UM/s320/_MG_1936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ese tono que tu llevas en el pecho, sos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mi perverso favorito&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tus uñas arañandome la espalda, tus manos que me estrujan todo cambia, tus dientes que torturan, y endulzan .Cuando hago el amor con vos, hay estrellas de color rosa, destilan los poros del cuerpo, ambrosia salpicada de te quieros. Con fuego en la mirada, damos el alma en cada beso y siento que puedo alcanzar el cielo. los mechones de tu pelo negro crespo, tus caderas afiladas y escurridas, esa barba que raspa como lija y tu sonrisa retorcida son lo mejor que hay en mi vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TE AMO AMOR DE MI VIDA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-5526169172522199162?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5526169172522199162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5526169172522199162' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5526169172522199162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5526169172522199162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/ese-tono-que-tu-llevas-en-el-pecho-sos.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVUG6syhZVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2KpeUYiA0UM/s72-c/_MG_1936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1021168283796928641</id><published>2008-12-26T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T07:58:49.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVT-8xvNSMI/AAAAAAAAAYo/kX6dug93i98/s1600-h/100-0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284128582909380802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVT-8xvNSMI/AAAAAAAAAYo/kX6dug93i98/s320/100-0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sentiste alguna vez lo que es tener el corazón roto. Sentiste a los asuntos pendientes volver hasta volverte muy loco. Si resulta que sí, si podrás entender lo que me pasa a mí esta noche.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;la pena me empieza a crecer, adentro. La moneda cayó por el lado de la soledad y el dolor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Todo lo que termina, termina mal, poco a poco. Y si no termina se contamina más y eso se cubre de.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;ME TOCO CRECER VIENDO A MI ALREDEDOR PARANOIA I DOLOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;La moneda cayó por el lado de la soledad otra vez.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No me lastimes con tus crímenes perfectos, mientras la gente indiferente se da cuenta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; De vez en cuando, solamente sale afuera la pena real.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Si resulta que sí, si podrás entender lo que me pasa a mí esta noche la pena me empieza a crecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-1021168283796928641?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1021168283796928641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1021168283796928641' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1021168283796928641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1021168283796928641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/sentiste-alguna-vez-lo-que-es-tener-el.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVT-8xvNSMI/AAAAAAAAAYo/kX6dug93i98/s72-c/100-0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2445516895881341758</id><published>2008-12-24T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:09:18.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVL4i8xXeTI/AAAAAAAAAYg/WWy261Ttw5I/s1600-h/100_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283558592171440434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVL4i8xXeTI/AAAAAAAAAYg/WWy261Ttw5I/s400/100_1229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CUANTO TE NECESITO.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ahi Dios gisela no te das la minima idea de la falta qe me haces. cuanto necesito tus abrazos mi amor. i hoi qe es cuando mas te necesito no te puedo ver. no es justo. gise te amo mucho. sos como una hermana para mi i no tenes idea de cuanto te extraño. yo se qe no lo demuestro mucho pero es asi. perdon&lt;/span&gt;..  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te necesito gisela villar&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/7894668892380465087-2445516895881341758?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2445516895881341758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2445516895881341758' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2445516895881341758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2445516895881341758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuanto-te-necesito.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVL4i8xXeTI/AAAAAAAAAYg/WWy261Ttw5I/s72-c/100_1229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-556828756849152357</id><published>2008-12-24T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T18:57:23.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVL2hyDfDbI/AAAAAAAAAYY/prKZjDQsujM/s1600-h/100-0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283556373091519922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVL2hyDfDbI/AAAAAAAAAYY/prKZjDQsujM/s400/100-0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LA &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;PEOR&lt;/span&gt; NAVIDAD DE TODAS... SI SE DIERAN CUENTA LO MAL QUE LE HACEN A LAS PERSONAS QUE TIENEN A SU ALREDEDOR. TANTO ODIO LES TENGO MUERANCEN I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;DEJENMEN EN PAZ.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NO PUEDO ENTENDER COMO PUEDEN SER ASI.&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/7894668892380465087-556828756849152357?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/556828756849152357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=556828756849152357' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/556828756849152357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/556828756849152357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-peor-navidad-de-todas.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVL2hyDfDbI/AAAAAAAAAYY/prKZjDQsujM/s72-c/100-0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-3397245383145300167</id><published>2008-12-23T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:31:56.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEuPj5BSKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/NYIrH9xOCDY/s1600-h/DSCN3373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283054682749618338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEuPj5BSKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/NYIrH9xOCDY/s320/DSCN3373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;En un rato te veo mi amor i paso una linda tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;con tu compania (: te extrañaba casi BESTA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&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/7894668892380465087-3397245383145300167?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/3397245383145300167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=3397245383145300167' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3397245383145300167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3397245383145300167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/en-un-rato-te-veo-mi-amor-i-paso-una.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEuPj5BSKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/NYIrH9xOCDY/s72-c/DSCN3373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7391561051454583344</id><published>2008-12-23T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:25:17.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEswfOmRDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/q1kVOpLmg-g/s1600-h/1229986654770_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283053049410372658" style="WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEswfOmRDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/q1kVOpLmg-g/s320/1229986654770_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEr-68TuvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/BZ2J5Oz5g6E/s1600-h/unodostres+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283052197856393970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEr-68TuvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/BZ2J5Oz5g6E/s320/unodostres+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;LAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUIERO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LINDAS &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/7894668892380465087-7391561051454583344?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7391561051454583344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7391561051454583344' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7391561051454583344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7391561051454583344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/las-quiero-lindas.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEswfOmRDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/q1kVOpLmg-g/s72-c/1229986654770_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1277158381333790915</id><published>2008-12-23T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:12:19.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T E A M O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEoik2cStI/AAAAAAAAAX4/uiX-p01hoBE/s1600-h/Imagen031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283048412354988754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEoik2cStI/AAAAAAAAAX4/uiX-p01hoBE/s320/Imagen031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Eres el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;amor de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;el destino lo sabia y hoy te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;te puso ante mi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;y cada vez que miro al pasado es que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;entiendo que a tu lado..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;SIEMPRE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pertenecí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEoS-asqYI/AAAAAAAAAXw/lOBMpeyooy8/s1600-h/teeammmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283048144340035970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEoS-asqYI/AAAAAAAAAXw/lOBMpeyooy8/s320/teeammmo.jpg" 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/7894668892380465087-1277158381333790915?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1277158381333790915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1277158381333790915' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1277158381333790915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1277158381333790915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-e-m-o.html' title='T E A M O'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SVEoik2cStI/AAAAAAAAAX4/uiX-p01hoBE/s72-c/Imagen031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-9137627499733451672</id><published>2008-12-19T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T05:48:45.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUumNvnWatI/AAAAAAAAAXY/6oI3leY0bvk/s1600-h/mery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUumNvnWatI/AAAAAAAAAXY/6oI3leY0bvk/s400/mery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281497743072062162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Segura: feliz cumpleaños, la quiero mucho señorita :) hoi a la tarde la vere ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-9137627499733451672?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/9137627499733451672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=9137627499733451672' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/9137627499733451672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/9137627499733451672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/maria-segura-feliz-cumpleaos-la-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUumNvnWatI/AAAAAAAAAXY/6oI3leY0bvk/s72-c/mery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-3291762589998618084</id><published>2008-12-17T13:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:40:20.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>el amor de mi vida se llama joaquin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUlxY-RzUeI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wprOwjuRfDE/s1600-h/gataflora+(57).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUlxY-RzUeI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wprOwjuRfDE/s400/gataflora+(57).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280876711917081058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser, una palabra serena y clara&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser, un alma libre, de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser una emigrante, de tu boca delirante,&lt;br /&gt;De deseos que una noche convertiste en mi dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero creer, quiero saber, que dormiré a la verita tuya&lt;br /&gt;Quiero esconderme de miedo y mirar de una vez&lt;br /&gt;Los ojos que tiene la luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero cantar a la libertad,&lt;br /&gt;y caminar cerca del mar, &lt;br /&gt;amarradita siempre a tu cintura,&lt;br /&gt;que esta locura de amarte no puede acabar&lt;br /&gt;por mucho que te entren las dudas&lt;br /&gt;de si eres tú el que me hace tan feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser, la que te jure amor eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser, una parada en la estación que lleva tu nombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser el verbo puedo,&lt;br /&gt;quiero andarme sin rodeos, &lt;br /&gt;confesarte que una tarde empecé a morir por ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-3291762589998618084?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/3291762589998618084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=3291762589998618084' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3291762589998618084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3291762589998618084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-amor-de-mi-vida-se-llama-joaquin.html' title='el amor de mi vida se llama joaquin'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUlxY-RzUeI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wprOwjuRfDE/s72-c/gataflora+(57).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8147788702016954251</id><published>2008-12-14T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:22:24.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUVqOAvf4UI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pbuJLpOzyvQ/s1600-h/3104044138_05c8b5992b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUVqOAvf4UI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pbuJLpOzyvQ/s320/3104044138_05c8b5992b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279742927111708994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;La amistad es algo que atraviesa el alma, Es un sentimiento que no se te va, No te digo cómo, pero ocurre justo Cuando dos personas van volando juntos Suben a lo alto sobre la otra gente, Como dando un salto en la inmensidad Y no habrá distancia No la habrá Ni desconfianza, si te quedas en mi corazón, Ya siempre, Porque en cada sitio que estés, Porque en cada sitio que esté, En las cosas que vives, yo también viviré&lt;br /&gt;Porque en cada sitio que estés, Nos encontraremos unidos Uno en brazos del otro, es el destino. En la misma calle, bajo el mismo cielo, Aunque todo cambie no nos perderemos Abre bien los brazos mándame un aviso, No te queda duda, yo te encontraré No estarás ya solo Yo estaré, Continuando el vuelo que, Te lleve con mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Ya siempre. Porque en cada sitio que estés, Porque en cada sitio que esté,&lt;br /&gt;En las cosas que vives, yo también viviré, Porque en cada sitio que estés, No nos queda más que un camino, Solo habrá dos amigos, tan unidos. Cree en mí, no te atrevas a dudar, Todas las cosas que vives, Si son sinceras como tú, y yo, Sabes tú, que jamás terminarán.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-8147788702016954251?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8147788702016954251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8147788702016954251' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8147788702016954251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8147788702016954251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-amistad-es-algo-que-atraviesa-el.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUVqOAvf4UI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pbuJLpOzyvQ/s72-c/3104044138_05c8b5992b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1516916048612176541</id><published>2008-12-11T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:44:07.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFtfGVZfJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/3iv5L2Qdwp4/s1600-h/el+mas+lindo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFtfGVZfJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/3iv5L2Qdwp4/s320/el+mas+lindo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278620619298667666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primera vez qe te vi no me imagine nunca que ibas a ser tan importante en mi vida. Voy a escribir algo qe siempre me caye, cuando me enseñabas a estudiar salud, algo adentro me inquietaba de vos. no sabia qe era en ese momento. pero algo me decia que te iba a qerer demasiado. cuando empesamos a ser amigos, yo no qeria nada mas , estaba feliz de tener a una persona que me quisiera asi como me qeria ese amigo, pero despues de nuestro primer beso yo no qeria , no podia seguir siendo tu amiga. te qeria para mi, desde ese beso me di cuenta qe la inquietud qe tube desde un principio me qeria decir eso. vos no estabas destinado a ser mi amigo. vos estabas destinado a ser el amor de mi vida, la persona qe me hace feliz dia a dia, con el solo echo de estar al lado mio. sos la persona a la cual me la qedaria observando toda una vida i no me cansaria. sos el qe tiene los ojos mas lindos y profundos, sos la persona qe me da todo el cariño qe me hacia falta, la persona qe me enseño a amar. a sentir de verdad , con el corazon, yo creo qe estaba escrito vos y yo nos teniamos qe cruzar en algun momento de nuestras vidas y si no era en el momento qe nos conocimos iba a ser en otro. por qe vos joaquin sos i vas a ser el amor de mi vida, la unica persona a la cual te prometo qe voi a decirle &lt;strong&gt;TE AMO&lt;/strong&gt; por qe despues de vivir todo lo qe vivo y voy a seguir viviendo, despues de eso no puede existir otra persona qe te supere. i por mas qe te superara yo me qedaria toda mi vida con vos. por qe sos vos el qe yo amo. sos vos el qe hace qe este contenta. por vos soi feliz, POR QE VOS ME HACES FELIZ. y cada vez qe te tengo parado, sentado o acostado al lado mio , no puedo creer qe seas tan hermoso. tan perfecto, tan asi como sos vos. me encantas, de pies a cabeza. lo qe yo siento dia a dia no lo senti ni voi a sentir por nadie. te amo joaquin menendez y todo lo qe escrii me salio del fondo de mi corazon. SOS EL AMOR DE MI VIDA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menendez y Baretta&lt;/em&gt; ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-1516916048612176541?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1516916048612176541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1516916048612176541' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1516916048612176541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1516916048612176541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-primera-vez-qe-te-vi-no-me-imagine.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFtfGVZfJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/3iv5L2Qdwp4/s72-c/el+mas+lindo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1213982912529543397</id><published>2008-12-11T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:29:05.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFp-kqiDfI/AAAAAAAAAVI/T6zUD_5dHcI/s1600-h/te+amo+tanto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFp-kqiDfI/AAAAAAAAAVI/T6zUD_5dHcI/s320/te+amo+tanto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278616761969806834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo cambio cuando te vi,&lt;br /&gt;de blanco y negro a color,&lt;br /&gt;me converti,&lt;br /&gt;y fue tan facil.&lt;br /&gt;quererte tanto,&lt;br /&gt;algo q no imaginaba fue entregarte mi amor con una mirada&lt;br /&gt;todo temblo dentro de mi&lt;br /&gt;el universo escribio q fueras para mi&lt;br /&gt;y fue tan facil quererte tanto algo q no imaginaba&lt;br /&gt;fue perderme en tu amor simplemente&lt;br /&gt;paso y todo tuyo ya soy&lt;br /&gt;antes q pase mas tiempo contigo amor&lt;br /&gt;tengo q decir q eres el amor de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;antes q te ame mas escucha por favor&lt;br /&gt;dejame decir q todo te di&lt;br /&gt;y no hay como explicar,&lt;br /&gt;para menos si tu no estas,&lt;br /&gt;simplemente asi lo senti,&lt;br /&gt;cuando te vi&lt;br /&gt;me sorprendio todo de ti&lt;br /&gt;de blanco y negro a color me converti&lt;br /&gt;se qe no es facil&lt;br /&gt;decir &lt;strong&gt;te amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo tampoco lo esperaba&lt;br /&gt;pero asi es el amor&lt;br /&gt;simplemente paso todo tuyo ya soy&lt;br /&gt;antes q pase mas tiempo contigo amor&lt;br /&gt;tengo q decir q eres el amor de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;antes q te ame mas&lt;br /&gt;escucha po favor&lt;br /&gt;dejame decir q todo te di&lt;br /&gt;y no hay como explicar&lt;br /&gt;para menos no estas simplemente&lt;br /&gt;asi lo senti cuando te vi&lt;br /&gt;todo cambio cuando te vi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-1213982912529543397?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1213982912529543397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1213982912529543397' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1213982912529543397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1213982912529543397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/todo-cambio-cuando-te-vi-de-blanco-y.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFp-kqiDfI/AAAAAAAAAVI/T6zUD_5dHcI/s72-c/te+amo+tanto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1275821478761356740</id><published>2008-12-11T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:22:19.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFoYjlt90I/AAAAAAAAAVA/U7stXe69ZQg/s1600-h/Lulaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFoYjlt90I/AAAAAAAAAVA/U7stXe69ZQg/s320/Lulaa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278615009334523714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres todo lo que pedía&lt;br /&gt;Lo que mi alma vacía&lt;br /&gt;Queria sentir...&lt;br /&gt;Eres lo que tanto esperaba&lt;br /&gt;Lo que en sueños buscaba&lt;br /&gt;Y que en tí descubrí.&lt;br /&gt;Tu has llegado a enceder&lt;br /&gt;Cada parte de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Cada espacio de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;Ya no tengo corazon&lt;br /&gt;Ni ojos para nadie&lt;br /&gt;Solo para ti...&lt;br /&gt;Eres el amor de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;El destino lo sabía&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy te puso ante mí&lt;br /&gt;Y cada vez que miro al pasado,&lt;br /&gt;Es que entiendo que a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;Siempre pertenecí...&lt;br /&gt;Tu has llegado a enceder&lt;br /&gt;Cada parte de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Cada espacio de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;Ya no tengo corazon&lt;br /&gt;Ni ojos para nadie&lt;br /&gt;Solo para ti.&lt;br /&gt;Esto es de verdad&lt;br /&gt;Lo puedo sentir&lt;br /&gt;Se que mi lugar&lt;br /&gt;Es junto a ti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-1275821478761356740?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1275821478761356740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1275821478761356740' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1275821478761356740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1275821478761356740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/eres-todo-lo-que-peda-lo-que-mi-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFoYjlt90I/AAAAAAAAAVA/U7stXe69ZQg/s72-c/Lulaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4417616358022113496</id><published>2008-12-11T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:28:51.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFb3GaorkI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/YosRF_PxHQk/s1600-h/te+quiero+mucho+joaqo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFb3GaorkI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/YosRF_PxHQk/s320/te+quiero+mucho+joaqo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278601240428195394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eres una canción escrita con las manos de Dios, no me entiendas mal. Esto puede sonarte un poco raro, pero tu eres dueño del lugar donde voy escondiendo todos mis pensamientos y justo bajo tu ropa&lt;br /&gt;es donde quiero encontrarlos.&lt;br /&gt;Por debajo de tu ropa hay una historia interminable, está el hombre que yo elegí, está mi territorio. Y todas las cosas que yo merezco para ser una buena chica, cariño.&lt;br /&gt;Por ti olvidé las formas inteligentes para mentir.Por ti se me acaban las razones para llorar.Cuando los amigos se van, cuando la fiesta se acaba, perteneceremos uno al otro. Por debajo de tu ropa hay una historia interminable está el hombre que yo elegi. Te amo más que todo lo del planeta. Moviéndose, hablando, caminando, respirando... Sabes que es cierto. Es muy divertido.Tú casi no te lo crees, cada voz está colgando del silencio. Las lámparas están colgando del techo, como una mujer con sus buenos modales. Estoy atada a estos sentimientos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-4417616358022113496?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4417616358022113496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4417616358022113496' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4417616358022113496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4417616358022113496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/eres-una-cancin-escrita-con-las-manos.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SUFb3GaorkI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/YosRF_PxHQk/s72-c/te+quiero+mucho+joaqo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2061273028020060497</id><published>2008-12-07T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:20:14.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STyES6nABFI/AAAAAAAAAUI/dsWXoEB55Zw/s1600-h/sajhsas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STyES6nABFI/AAAAAAAAAUI/dsWXoEB55Zw/s400/sajhsas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277238323876725842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoi rara, nose qe tengo , nose lo qe me pasa, por momentos estoi bien, por momentos me pongo bajon, me siento completamente extraña, no soi yo, no se como cambiar mis estados de animo, nose como volver a ser la LULA de antes, esre año pasaron muchas cosas qe cambiaron mi vida qe a veses nio se como reaccionar, quiero alejarme de todo no quiero estar mas mal, quiero qe este año de mierda se valla i se lleve todo lo malo qe vengo pasando, todas las peleas , todos los gritos, TODO!, qiero irme a otro lugar un lugar donde este tranquila. me siento sola y a veses no se qe hacer, necesito algo y no se qe.. o capas ya no quiiero lo mismo qe antes ya cambie i no creo qe vuelva a ser lo qe era, antes podia salirme todo mal qe bueno miraba el lado positivo, me resvalaba todo, siempre con una sonrisa en mi cara, ahora me cuesta sonreir.. antes no se me caia una lagrima ni por puta, ahora semana por medio estoi moquiando como una pelotuda.. que mierda me pasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/LAS EXTRAÑO QSY (L) EXTRAÑO LAS MAÑANAAS CON USTEDES :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-2061273028020060497?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2061273028020060497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2061273028020060497' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2061273028020060497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2061273028020060497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/estoi-rara-nose-qe-tengo-nose-lo-qe-me.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STyES6nABFI/AAAAAAAAAUI/dsWXoEB55Zw/s72-c/sajhsas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4732633930946211105</id><published>2008-12-05T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:31:16.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3314649325745597178&amp;amp;site=widget-fa.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3314649325745597178&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/p1/3314649325745597178/bb_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3314649325745597178&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/p2/3314649325745597178/bb_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325745597178&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/p4/3314649325745597178/bb_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7894668892380465087-4732633930946211105?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4732633930946211105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4732633930946211105' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4732633930946211105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4732633930946211105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5487615384664349296</id><published>2008-12-05T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T04:47:09.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STkixDlB1cI/AAAAAAAAAUA/veM4cC0LVzw/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STkixDlB1cI/AAAAAAAAAUA/veM4cC0LVzw/s400/IMG_1823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276286664610796994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres &lt;strong&gt;lo que mas quiero en este mundo&lt;/strong&gt;, eso eres, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi pensamiento mas profundo&lt;/strong&gt;, también eres, &lt;br /&gt;tan sólo dime lo que hago, aquí me tienes. &lt;br /&gt;Eres cuando despierto lo primero, eso eres, &lt;br /&gt;lo que a mi vida le hace falta si no vienes, &lt;br /&gt;lo único, preciosa, que mi mente habita hoy. &lt;br /&gt;Qué mas puedo decirte, tal vez puedo mentirte sin razón, &lt;br /&gt;pero lo que hoy siento es que sin ti estoy muerto, &lt;br /&gt;pues eres lo que mas quiero en este mundo, eso eres. &lt;br /&gt;Eres el tiempo que comparto, eso eres, &lt;br /&gt;lo que la gente promete cuando se quiere &lt;br /&gt;mi salvación, mi esperanza y mi fe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soy&lt;/strong&gt; el que quererte quiere como nadie soy, &lt;br /&gt;el que te llevaría el sustento día a día, dia a día, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el que por ti daría la vida&lt;/strong&gt;, ese soy. &lt;br /&gt;Aquí estoy a tu lado y espero aquí sentado hasta el final. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No te has imaginado lo que por ti he esperado &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pues eres lo que yo amo en este mundo, eso &lt;strong&gt;eres&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cada minuto en lo que pienso&lt;/strong&gt;, eso eres, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lo que más cuido en este mundo&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;eso eres&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-5487615384664349296?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5487615384664349296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5487615384664349296' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5487615384664349296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5487615384664349296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/eres-lo-que-mas-quiero-en-este-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STkixDlB1cI/AAAAAAAAAUA/veM4cC0LVzw/s72-c/IMG_1823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7577616783379547811</id><published>2008-12-01T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T03:41:59.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPNeobESxI/AAAAAAAAAT4/myz6DisWkEs/s1600-h/joaquin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPNeobESxI/AAAAAAAAAT4/myz6DisWkEs/s320/joaquin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274785514711698194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no se donde ir sin mirarte, porque no hay luna si no estas. Mi corazon yo pense regalarte, para que encuentres mi amor sin hablar. Porque no hay nada que puede explicarte porque me muero si te vas, esta cancion yo pensaba cantarte y las palabras parecen sobrar&lt;br /&gt;y no hay nada mejor, que quedarme con vos en un rio de sueños, sueños de un mundo mejor.. y no hay nada mejor que quedarme con vos en un rio de besos, besos que traen amor&lt;br /&gt;Porque no duermo, para despertarte, para poder verte soñar. Cada manana de lluvia abrazarte, porque de mi ya no te escaparas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-7577616783379547811?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7577616783379547811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7577616783379547811' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7577616783379547811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7577616783379547811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/porque-no-se-donde-ir-sin-mirarte.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPNeobESxI/AAAAAAAAAT4/myz6DisWkEs/s72-c/joaquin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4863864063598209503</id><published>2008-12-01T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T03:34:37.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPLwiLmJFI/AAAAAAAAATw/ZOu8CbMLm-Q/s1600-h/1214682340597_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPLwiLmJFI/AAAAAAAAATw/ZOu8CbMLm-Q/s320/1214682340597_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274783623250584658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta es una historia que se casi de memoria ya ves, cuentos de la abuela si tomas la sopa. lo que ella queria era ser su dulce princesa y creer que el la raptaba y la hacia su reina, sobre un gran caballo blanco o en un descapotable, con un ramo de rosas y coronas de brillantes.. Baila baila princesita la de los pies descalzos&lt;br /&gt;despeina ya tu alma que llega tu amado.. baila baila princesita, en tu bosque encantando y cantale al deseo de un amor, de un amor soñado.&lt;br /&gt;El vendra repleto de luz de mil aventuras, con un gran tesoro y econtrara lunas el es el valiente lo se, que cruzara a tiempo, el puente que une su tierra y mi cielo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..Y este cuento ha comenzado..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-4863864063598209503?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4863864063598209503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4863864063598209503' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4863864063598209503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4863864063598209503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/esta-es-una-historia-que-se-casi-de.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPLwiLmJFI/AAAAAAAAATw/ZOu8CbMLm-Q/s72-c/1214682340597_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-551311372710975820</id><published>2008-12-01T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T03:19:09.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPIHbozqRI/AAAAAAAAATo/sulliJXqr1w/s1600-h/Imagen018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPIHbozqRI/AAAAAAAAATo/sulliJXqr1w/s320/Imagen018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274779618584537362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cada vez te siento más cerca,&lt;br /&gt;De vos me enamoro y lo guardo en mi piel.&lt;br /&gt;Siento como un escalofrío,&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero acercarme pero vos no me ves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy perdida y ya no se que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Se que tengo que actuar&lt;br /&gt;Pero me vence la timidez&lt;br /&gt;Tu amor no me cabe en el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que animarme esta vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me escaparé contigo para siempre&lt;br /&gt;Te cuidare y te enseñare a quererme&lt;br /&gt;Y tu corazoncito junto al mío&lt;br /&gt;Unidos en la misma dirección&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me escaparé contigo por el mundo&lt;br /&gt;Al fin inseparablemente juntos&lt;br /&gt;Seremos como el mar y las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Unidos en un solo corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que somos muy diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Que en tu mundo no existo y me quiero morir.&lt;br /&gt;Pero entre tus ojos yo vivo&lt;br /&gt;Y si me besaras yo sería feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy vencida y te puedo perder&lt;br /&gt;Y lo quiero intentar&lt;br /&gt;Aunque deba llorar después&lt;br /&gt;El mundo sabrá que te quiero&lt;br /&gt;Tengo que gritarlo otra vez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-551311372710975820?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/551311372710975820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=551311372710975820' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/551311372710975820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/551311372710975820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/12/cada-vez-te-siento-ms-cerca-de-vos-me.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/STPIHbozqRI/AAAAAAAAATo/sulliJXqr1w/s72-c/Imagen018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1305717752122936322</id><published>2008-11-28T07:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:15:49.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>el amor de mi vida ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-01.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3314649325745109505&amp;site=widget-01.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325745109505&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-01.slide.com/p1/3314649325745109505/lt_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325745109505&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-01.slide.com/p2/3314649325745109505/lt_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325745109505&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-01.slide.com/p4/3314649325745109505/lt_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7894668892380465087-1305717752122936322?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1305717752122936322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1305717752122936322' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1305717752122936322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1305717752122936322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/el-amor-de-mi-vida.html' title='el amor de mi vida ♥'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-3990771184668795281</id><published>2008-11-28T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T03:26:58.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SS_VdUq1D8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/aNH0FNOnHRc/s1600-h/otraaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273668388415410114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SS_VdUq1D8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/aNH0FNOnHRc/s320/otraaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sabes no pido nada mas ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;que estar entre tus brazos y huir de todo el mal ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; que a todo he renunciado por estar junto a ti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sabes no dejo de pensar que estoy enamorado te quiero confesar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;que soy solo un esclavo ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;que no sabe vivir sin ti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cuando llegaste tu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;te metiste en mi ser,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;encendiste la luz,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me llenaste de fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;, tanto tiempo busque, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pero al fin te encontre tan perfecta como te imagine.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Como aguja en un pajar te busque sin cesar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;como huella en el mar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tan dificil de hallar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;tanto tiempo busque pero al fin te encontre tan perfecta como te imagine.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Sabes te quiero confesar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;que te encuentro irresistible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; no dejo de pensar que haria lo imposible por quedarme cerca de ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-3990771184668795281?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/3990771184668795281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=3990771184668795281' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3990771184668795281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3990771184668795281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/sabes-no-pido-nada-mas-que-estar-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SS_VdUq1D8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/aNH0FNOnHRc/s72-c/otraaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5977508639602543664</id><published>2008-11-23T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T10:34:42.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmhtBM1sNI/AAAAAAAAARw/KNYSEUa6O5k/s1600-h/100-0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271922633602347218" style="WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmhtBM1sNI/AAAAAAAAARw/KNYSEUa6O5k/s320/100-0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Todo cambia de color no es nada como te lo pintan, Quisiera ser feliz en una realidad distinta, Lejos de la que estoy, apartado de todo el malque quiera hacerme daño y no estarás en mi lado del cristal. Veo un cielo nítido con lagrimas en mis ojos, Veo borroso las nubes me tapan el sol y en mi enojo esta tu imagen, grabada en mi corazón.Veo llover pero es que yo ni me inmuto veo pasar las horas contando cada minuto cada segundo todo se vuelve mas oscuro. Es cierto o no que en tu vida pasa en momentos en tan solo un instante en el cual se te ve contento sonriendo hacia un futuro que no existe,  pero no, no soy cobarde aunque siga triste sigo encerrándome llorando en un largo silencio quiero ser fuerte lo se, aunque sigo pese a cada inconveniente que se cruza en mi camino, sigo firme y sonriente. Soy un niño perdido en busca de amigos, alma y corazón, un niño que perdió la fe, la inspiración una pasión todos mis sueños están rotos la ilusión se extinguió murió cambió a otro color . Cabalgo en un mar de angustias dentro de mi enfermedad lo único que temo es acostumbrarme a la soledadme pregunto ¿Qué me pasa? Y yo se lo que escondo por que creo que mi cielo esta a centímetros del fondo, sostengo tu mano y unidos nuestros cuerpos danzan y callo, me siento vulgar buscando esperanzas, entristezco, creo que tengo lo que me merezco, estoy arto de obedecer y parecer un muñeco. estoy al borde de un abismo emocional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmhs5K9c-I/AAAAAAAAARo/dg20jfCy8_E/s1600-h/100-0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271922631446983650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmhs5K9c-I/AAAAAAAAARo/dg20jfCy8_E/s320/100-0022.JPG" border="0" /&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/7894668892380465087-5977508639602543664?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5977508639602543664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5977508639602543664' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5977508639602543664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5977508639602543664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/todo-cambia-de-color-no-es-nada-como-te.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmhtBM1sNI/AAAAAAAAARw/KNYSEUa6O5k/s72-c/100-0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4045497770451859466</id><published>2008-11-23T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T09:14:29.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvL-FALI/AAAAAAAAARA/WYQdpxC6Dro/s1600-h/n1135607782_209660_1896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901780132036786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvL-FALI/AAAAAAAAARA/WYQdpxC6Dro/s320/n1135607782_209660_1896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOu7tXT8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ksQfA6m0XwE/s1600-h/n1135607782_209659_1579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901775766966210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOu7tXT8I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ksQfA6m0XwE/s320/n1135607782_209659_1579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOv0SrYvI/AAAAAAAAARY/WqjhsNHGaJQ/s1600-h/n1135607782_209667_9018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901790955856626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOv0SrYvI/AAAAAAAAARY/WqjhsNHGaJQ/s320/n1135607782_209667_9018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvmQHUDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TbxDrt1XgwM/s1600-h/n1135607782_209665_8536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901787187007538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvmQHUDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/TbxDrt1XgwM/s320/n1135607782_209665_8536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvOCuq0I/AAAAAAAAARI/qwnZgr4fIBU/s1600-h/n1135607782_209661_2192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901780688415554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvOCuq0I/AAAAAAAAARI/qwnZgr4fIBU/s320/n1135607782_209661_2192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-4045497770451859466?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4045497770451859466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4045497770451859466' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4045497770451859466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4045497770451859466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOvL-FALI/AAAAAAAAARA/WYQdpxC6Dro/s72-c/n1135607782_209660_1896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8328979197775924512</id><published>2008-11-23T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T09:09:43.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_hL-PwI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9CDI8sF8UH0/s1600-h/n1135607782_209650_8926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271900961193737986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_hL-PwI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9CDI8sF8UH0/s320/n1135607782_209650_8926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_gsacaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8H6sMTXOLcM/s1600-h/1227388968445_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271900961061368226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_gsacaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8H6sMTXOLcM/s320/1227388968445_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOA5G11pI/AAAAAAAAAQw/cprb_SLDwtQ/s1600-h/n1135607782_209657_999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271900984794535570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOA5G11pI/AAAAAAAAAQw/cprb_SLDwtQ/s320/n1135607782_209657_999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOAZSjtoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZofPLy8jmlg/s1600-h/n1135607782_209655_429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271900976253744770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmOAZSjtoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZofPLy8jmlg/s320/n1135607782_209655_429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_0L3FBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/TZROK37xnjI/s1600-h/n1135607782_209653_9821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271900966293541906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_0L3FBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/TZROK37xnjI/s320/n1135607782_209653_9821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; lindo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;pase&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;con &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ustedes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-8328979197775924512?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8328979197775924512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8328979197775924512' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8328979197775924512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8328979197775924512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/que-lindo-dia-pase-con-ustedes-ayer.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSmN_hL-PwI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9CDI8sF8UH0/s72-c/n1135607782_209650_8926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8528018714483237418</id><published>2008-11-18T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:46:01.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNhgQywHSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PUNVcEpd59k/s1600-h/n1135607782_151469_8912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270163195845156130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNhgQywHSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PUNVcEpd59k/s320/n1135607782_151469_8912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNhVmWyKLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/anxtcMPdxHE/s1600-h/DSCN1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270163012654868658" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNhVmWyKLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/anxtcMPdxHE/s320/DSCN1846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Como me apena el verte llorar toma mi mano sientela yo te protejo de cualquier cosa. No llores mas aqui estoi. Fragil te vez dulce i censual Quiero abrazarte y te protegere, esta fusión es irropible no llores más aqui estoy.&lt;br /&gt;En mi corazón en el que tu viviras desde, hoy sera y para siempre amor.&lt;br /&gt;En mi corazón no importa que diran dentro de mi estaras siempre.&lt;br /&gt;No pueden entender nuestro sentir ni confiaran en nuestro proceder se que hay diferencias más por dentro somos iguales tu y yo.&lt;br /&gt;No escuches jamas que pueden saber, si nos queremos mañana ni hoy entenderan lo se talvez el destino te hara pensar, más la soledad tendras que aguantar entenderan lo se lo haremos muy juntas . En mi corazón si en mi corazón no importa que , diran no sufras más dentro de mi estaras&lt;br /&gt;estaras siempe siempre aqui siempre, para ti estare siempre. solo mira tu lado, solo mira y yo estare siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Melodi Tomietto te amo casi besta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7894668892380465087-8528018714483237418?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8528018714483237418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8528018714483237418' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8528018714483237418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8528018714483237418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/como-me-apena-el-verte-llorar-toma-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNhgQywHSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PUNVcEpd59k/s72-c/n1135607782_151469_8912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-6368889611259853952</id><published>2008-11-18T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:29:14.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNdkzZaSuI/AAAAAAAAAPA/n1EAVM3-JXM/s1600-h/te+amo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270158875807075042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNdkzZaSuI/AAAAAAAAAPA/n1EAVM3-JXM/s320/te+amo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Desde el principio fuimos amigos. vos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;siempre me importaste mas qe el resto&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sera por qe siempre fuiste de una forma especial con migo. siempre te preocupaste por mi. siempre estubiste ahi. cada momento qe pase, paso y voi a pasar con vos, los tengo y los guardado en mi corazon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Joaquin en vos encontre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sinceramente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;al amor de mi vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;encontre a mi compañero. sos mi novio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;la persona mas heermosa i mas perfecta qe puede existir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; amo compartir mi vida con vos i qe vos compartas la tuya con migo. amo todo de vos. sos una persona exelente qe se merece lo mejor. no te das la minima idea de lo feliz qe me hace el solo echo de saber qe estas al lado mio mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;joaquin te amo con todo mi ser y te voi a hacer la persona mas feliz del mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i nos vamos a casar i tener 3 hijitos ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;MENENDEZ &amp;amp; BARETTA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/7894668892380465087-6368889611259853952?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/6368889611259853952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=6368889611259853952' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6368889611259853952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6368889611259853952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/desde-el-principio-fuimos-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSNdkzZaSuI/AAAAAAAAAPA/n1EAVM3-JXM/s72-c/te+amo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1864734944086012697</id><published>2008-11-17T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:02:47.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHNoK0a6mI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uW7icQRDcJI/s1600-h/1206127532_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269719128982874722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHNoK0a6mI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uW7icQRDcJI/s320/1206127532_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Aun sin sentido, sin razon ni pensamiento, aun sin saber por q te amo o por q te pienso... pero se q existes, y que eres mi sueño ; y si no existes y solo eres un pensamiento? si nunca te conoci y no me llene de ti?.. si nunca fui feliz por no tenerte hasta ahora? y es ahora entonces que conosco la felicidad, a tu lado, mas hermosa que nunca, mas vivo que nunca.Mas pewrfecto que ningun momento, asi es con vos cada momento, y a la vez ninguno igaul, todos tan distintos pero a la vez igual de bellos...Me encantas, te miro, me fascinas, te sonrío, me enamoras, te quiero, me apasionas, te amo, me haces feliz: te doy mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;jasinto poeta :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-1864734944086012697?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1864734944086012697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1864734944086012697' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1864734944086012697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1864734944086012697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/aun-sin-sentido-sin-razon-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHNoK0a6mI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uW7icQRDcJI/s72-c/1206127532_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7245038330179358203</id><published>2008-11-17T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:56:18.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHMFtT8_mI/AAAAAAAAAOw/AzwgRObtdAo/s1600-h/100-0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269717437434887778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHMFtT8_mI/AAAAAAAAAOw/AzwgRObtdAo/s320/100-0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Niña de grandes ojos, de miradas que todo lo captan, siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ingenua por naturaleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;inteligente, callada y reservada. Potrillo salvaje sin riendas, huracán de sentimientos que van y vuelven al compás del viento. ¡Deja ya de nadar entre humos de palabras, de fantasear con fantasmas que jamás se atrapan, de perseguir nubes que nunca se alcanzan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Los golpes de tu cruda vida, hace tiempo que debieron enseñarte a lamer tus heridas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a abandonar tu mundo de cuentos de hadas, a endurecer tu piel y tu alma.Y a pesar de todo el dolor…,de esa tristeza hospedada en el fondo de tu mirada, sigues persiguiendo en las noches serenas el brillo de cada estrella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-7245038330179358203?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7245038330179358203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7245038330179358203' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7245038330179358203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7245038330179358203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/nia-de-grandes-ojos-de-miradas-que-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHMFtT8_mI/AAAAAAAAAOw/AzwgRObtdAo/s72-c/100-0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-3507674999945564864</id><published>2008-11-17T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:38:06.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHH_mfbhNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xdnn2qWX8gw/s1600-h/100-0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269712934478251218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHH_mfbhNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xdnn2qWX8gw/s200/100-0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Llegas en mis noches más tristes, cuando el silencio quema, cuando solamente me encuentro dentro de mis propios pensamientos. Llegas despacio,tranquilo,susurrándome al oído,entendiendo cada uno de mis latidos, consolando mi pena, acariciando con ternura mis cabellos , abrazando mis recuerdos. Llegas desde muy lejos me besas en los párpados y te alejas, dejándome tu aroma, esa estelade tu presencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-3507674999945564864?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/3507674999945564864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=3507674999945564864' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3507674999945564864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3507674999945564864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/llegas-en-mis-noches-ms-tristes-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHH_mfbhNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xdnn2qWX8gw/s72-c/100-0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7817494410489530801</id><published>2008-11-17T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:32:03.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHGhdbO5cI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BinboR8tWQ4/s1600-h/100-0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269711317137024450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHGhdbO5cI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BinboR8tWQ4/s320/100-0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alborotas mi pensamiento y mi cuerpo desde hace tiempo con frases sutiles de amor,con miradas clandestinas de deseo entre los dos,con esas atrevidas caricias que ya son algo más.Dime cómo puedo yo poner diques a este mar, si te desbordas sólo con verme, si tus miradas ya han quedado grabadas en mi mente, si te llevo a flor de piel ,si me estás enamorando sin yo saberlo. Dime cómo ocultar el brillode mi mirada cuando la tuya me abraza,como prohibir a mi falda que dé refugio a tus cálidas manos cuando sienten hambre.Dime cómo puedo quererte sin perderte ,sin dejar de ser los eternos amigos ;cómo podemos amarnos sin hacer a nadie daño&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-7817494410489530801?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7817494410489530801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7817494410489530801' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7817494410489530801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7817494410489530801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/alborotas-mi-pensamiento-y-mi-cuerpo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHGhdbO5cI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BinboR8tWQ4/s72-c/100-0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8712071731230852706</id><published>2008-11-17T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:20:32.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHDOwFVU5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ay5s1MSmVAo/s1600-h/100-0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269707697193046930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHDOwFVU5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ay5s1MSmVAo/s320/100-0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;En días tristes en los que me siento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;cuando mis&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;miedos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;me miran de frente, te necesito a mi lado; necesito refugiarme en el nido de tus cálidos y confortables brazos. Nunca podré saber quién eres realmente, cuánto hay de verdad en la imagen que guardo de ti y cuánto de imaginado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me enamoré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;o me enamoraste, contigo soy del todo inevitable&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mi amigo, mi amante, mi caballero andante ,mi apoyo en días tormentosos, mi ingenua alegríay mi posterior agonía&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Las horas junto a ti&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no existen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;,&lt;em&gt; se nos evaporan entre las manos día tras día. Sos la dulce ilusión que me arrastra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-8712071731230852706?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8712071731230852706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8712071731230852706' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8712071731230852706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8712071731230852706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/en-das-tristes-en-los-que-me-siento.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSHDOwFVU5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/ay5s1MSmVAo/s72-c/100-0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1249002706303278773</id><published>2008-11-17T10:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:56:01.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSG9tbGAegI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zhYFIGTHwj8/s1600-h/fdfs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269701627064908290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSG9tbGAegI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zhYFIGTHwj8/s400/fdfs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7894668892380465087-1249002706303278773?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1249002706303278773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1249002706303278773' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1249002706303278773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1249002706303278773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SSG9tbGAegI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zhYFIGTHwj8/s72-c/fdfs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-97687924469719631</id><published>2008-11-15T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T09:05:04.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7_4fHAq2I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/e0POWQZirKY/s1600-h/rociiiiiiiiiiiiiio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268929959958719330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7_4fHAq2I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/e0POWQZirKY/s320/rociiiiiiiiiiiiiio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rocio Mitidieri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi qerida gemela fantastica&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;no te das idea de cuanto te amo mi amor. vos tmb sos una de mis mejores amigas i hoi por hoi no soi nada sin vos, te lo digo siempre igual i creo qe lo tenes re asumido&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gracias por estar ahi cuando me di golpes contra el suelo. sos una amiga de oro a la qe yo valoro mucho. gracias x pasar con migo cada risa i cada llanto. gracias por cada abrazo ,  por cada dia a dia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gracias por ser mi amiga rouch&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i sos mucho para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AMIGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7_4G0yUVI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9KM0585QMDs/s1600-h/teamorocio+709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268929953439830354" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7_4G0yUVI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9KM0585QMDs/s320/teamorocio+709.jpg" border="0" /&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/7894668892380465087-97687924469719631?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/97687924469719631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=97687924469719631' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/97687924469719631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/97687924469719631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/rocio-mitidieri-mi-qerida-gemela.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7_4fHAq2I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/e0POWQZirKY/s72-c/rociiiiiiiiiiiiiio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1235268792224350020</id><published>2008-11-15T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T07:32:12.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7rWRxva2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/05PUVTYKcDY/s1600-h/Imagen013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268907382031739746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7rWRxva2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/05PUVTYKcDY/s320/Imagen013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7rQVa_LvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pktMeTNVuQM/s1600-h/Imagen011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268907279930830578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7rQVa_LvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pktMeTNVuQM/s320/Imagen011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMENTO KKURSI , MEJOR AMIGO TE AMO :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-1235268792224350020?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1235268792224350020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1235268792224350020' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1235268792224350020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1235268792224350020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/momento-kkursi-mejor-amigo-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7rWRxva2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/05PUVTYKcDY/s72-c/Imagen013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5718869764802788159</id><published>2008-11-15T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T07:25:16.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7pmXCp73I/AAAAAAAAALw/Q3V6hTP8Y0o/s1600-h/Imagen017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268905459299512178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7pmXCp73I/AAAAAAAAALw/Q3V6hTP8Y0o/s320/Imagen017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Erik,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;solcito mio te adoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&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/7894668892380465087-5718869764802788159?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5718869764802788159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5718869764802788159' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5718869764802788159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5718869764802788159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/erik-solcito-mio-te-adoro.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7pmXCp73I/AAAAAAAAALw/Q3V6hTP8Y0o/s72-c/Imagen017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2003243214958232884</id><published>2008-11-15T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T06:03:11.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7WdbsiTyI/AAAAAAAAALI/CaiXG9gJ-f0/s1600-h/q+mirass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268884415209164578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7WdbsiTyI/AAAAAAAAALI/CaiXG9gJ-f0/s200/q+mirass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7WLZn1ndI/AAAAAAAAALA/b5fOyRlTfgU/s1600-h/JAJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268884105414942162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7WLZn1ndI/AAAAAAAAALA/b5fOyRlTfgU/s320/JAJ.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7VeN7-5XI/AAAAAAAAAK4/CjgVLOc1tuo/s1600-h/TE+AMO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268883329184097650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7VeN7-5XI/AAAAAAAAAK4/CjgVLOc1tuo/s200/TE+AMO.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7UjMUjKUI/AAAAAAAAAKo/uDSmiP-FxWs/s1600-h/100_4385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268882315137984834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7UjMUjKUI/AAAAAAAAAKo/uDSmiP-FxWs/s320/100_4385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268882811004338658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7VADkTQeI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9EVx8m77rAU/s200/100_4384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7UNn6qERI/AAAAAAAAAKg/w4CH28yYdF0/s1600-h/100_4357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268881944588456210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7UNn6qERI/AAAAAAAAAKg/w4CH28yYdF0/s200/100_4357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7TkC3lM8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/4p9Ta-oVbAU/s1600-h/tobogan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268881230268806082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7TkC3lM8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/4p9Ta-oVbAU/s320/tobogan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7TOP-leOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gGfWFCwvqC4/s1600-h/la+pepo+y+la+muÃ±e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268880855830722786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7TOP-leOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gGfWFCwvqC4/s320/la+pepo+y+la+mu%C3%B1e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi mejor amiga&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;esa qe siempre esta para todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;la qe le chupa un huevo peliarse con cualquiera para defenderme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt; la qe por mas qe no vea en meses&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuando la veo no cambia en ninguna de las dos el sentimiento qe nos tenemos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;te amo con toda mi alma sabrina rocchi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pasaron 3 años i seguis estando ahi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;con una qe otra discusion pero insignificante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sos una de las pocas personas qe me conocen asi tal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cual soi vos sos mi hermana sabrina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i te amo como el primer dia qe empezo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;esta linda amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GRACIAS POR TODOS ESTOS MARAVILLOSOS AÑOS EN LOS QUE FUISTE LA MEJOR :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-2003243214958232884?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2003243214958232884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2003243214958232884' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2003243214958232884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2003243214958232884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/mi-mejor-amiga.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7WdbsiTyI/AAAAAAAAALI/CaiXG9gJ-f0/s72-c/q+mirass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8873160964416997106</id><published>2008-11-15T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T05:40:48.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7RIeyijwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9z6M8R35d1s/s1600-h/n1135607782_151494_820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268878557704261378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7RIeyijwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9z6M8R35d1s/s320/n1135607782_151494_820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu eres mi hermana del alma, realmente mi amiga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;que en todo camino y por nada esta siempre conmigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;aunque eres un mujer aun tienes el alma de una niña, aquella que me da su amistad su respeto y cariño&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;recuerdo que juntas pasamos muy duros momentos y tu no cambiaste por fuertes que fueran los vientos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Es tu corazón una casa de puertas abiertas, tu eres realmente la mas cierta en horas inciertas. en ciertos momentos difíciles que hay en la vida buscamos a quien nos ayude a encontrar la salida y aquella palabra de fuerza y de fe que me has dado me da la certeza que siempre estuviste a mi lado&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tu eres mi amiga del alma en toda jornada, sonrisa y abrazo festivo a cada llegada&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;me dices verdades tan grandes con frases abiertas. no preciso ni decir todo esto que te digo, pero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;es bueno así sentir, que eres tu mi gran amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"&gt;TE AMO MELODY TOMIETTO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/7894668892380465087-8873160964416997106?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8873160964416997106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8873160964416997106' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8873160964416997106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8873160964416997106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/tu-eres-mi-hermana-del-alma-realmente.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR7RIeyijwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9z6M8R35d1s/s72-c/n1135607782_151494_820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8939931382510367841</id><published>2008-11-14T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:58:32.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR46gOdmLVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/HtzmsYYXY5k/s1600-h/1208917634_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268712939382517074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR46gOdmLVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/HtzmsYYXY5k/s400/1208917634_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR46ZCNbYMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3pUC4H-nqfY/s1600-h/1208917634_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;25-10-08&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Te quiero, solo tu y yo, dificil de explicar, facil de sentir, esta es nuestra historia solo tu y yo, nuestro cuento perfecto, nuestra historia de dos, mi vida tiene sentido por qe formas parte de ella&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo es perfecto te pienso de dia y de noche te sueño, esclaba de mis palabras, dueño de mi pensamiento y miento cuando digo qe quiero escapar sin ti, por qe siento qe si no estas falta un pedazo de mi. Te quiero, por encima de todo, las palabras se quedan cortas sentirte es lo mas precioso, me pierdo en tu mirada, me derrito en tu boca. No hay obstaculo para ninguno, es una historia tan fantastica donde no existe el odio. faltan paginas en este cuento qe los dos llenamos, cada paso , cada beso, cada abrazo es un relato, qe narra mi cabeza y escribe este corazon. Quiero bajarte la luna y elebarte hasta las nubes, solos rosando el limite de lo prohibido, para ser mas espelial el momento en el qe nos unimos, no es una historia mas, son momentos qe ninguno de los dos jamaz olvidara. Te quiero, donde tu estes yo quiero estar, por qe mi historia esta donde tu estas.Eres tan grande para mi qe en mi corazon no cabes, quiero alejarme junto a ti a un lugar donde no haya nadie, aunqe entre tu y yo haya distancia, nunca nos va a separar, ojala el tiempo se parara para poderte besar eternamente, por qe es mi corazon el qe te siente. Me haces brotar sentimientos donde no podian crecer y las mariposas vuelan libres, formas partes de mi ser, por qe tu formas parte de mi sol, entre millones de estrellas. pero entre ellas solo se te ve a ti por ser la mas bella. Imaginemos qe hay nubes en el suelo por qe sentirte tan serca es como flotar por el cielo, quiero qe seas mi pasado precente y futuro, el ayer, el hoy, el mañana, gracias por estar juntos. Quiero respirar el aire qe contienen tus labios. Te quiero mas qe todo, mas qe a nada en este mundo ¿ como te puedo qerer tanto? aveses me lo pregunto. Quiero verte, tenerte, por qe tu ocupas cada momento qe existe en mi mente, por ti lo dejaba todo atras por qe cuando estoi con tigo siento qe no importa nada lo demas. Un cuento de hadas perfecto se qe no todos nos entienden, pero esto es unico por qe nuestros corazones se quieren, con tigo el tiempo pasa rapido , y eso me jode, cuando no pasa mui lento i en contra se nos pone. Estas por encima de lo qe existe i de lo qe va mas alla de las palabras aunqe el amor se exprese por un TE QUIERO. Son cartas qe plaman lo qe siento, las caricias besos, abrazos, miradas qe nunca mienten, se &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;qe parece imposible pero cada dia te quiero mas por qe esta historia tiene principio pero no final.&lt;/em&gt; Eres algo qe te hace ser tan especial, facil de sentir dificil de explicar&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te quiero, 25 fue el primer dia del resto de nuestras vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-8939931382510367841?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8939931382510367841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8939931382510367841' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8939931382510367841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8939931382510367841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/25-10-08-te-quiero-solo-tu-y-yo-dificil.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SR46gOdmLVI/AAAAAAAAAJw/HtzmsYYXY5k/s72-c/1208917634_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-6201140186055304574</id><published>2008-11-10T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:45:52.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRjHpCeNhvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/pAKUi1UdOwI/s1600-h/1203785722_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267179272061945586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRjHpCeNhvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/pAKUi1UdOwI/s320/1203785722_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No tengo palabras para expresar todo lo que significas para mi , la cantidad de cosas que me haces sentir cuando estas cerca. Sos lo mas valioso qe tengo mi vida, vos me sacas de la mierda en la que estoi dia a dia, sos el qe hace qe mire las cosas desde otra perspectiva, vos generas qe en mi cara haya sonrrisas, sos el qe me dice las cosas mas dulces del mundo, mi realidad antes de vos no tenia esencia, no tenia sentido, sin ningun tipo de coneccion u orden. Vos rebiviste mis sentidos, hiciste que me volvieran a pasar cosas qe pense qe no me iban a volver a pasar. pero esta vez con mas fuerza, sos el qe me esta enseñando a amar como nunca imagine. Sos la persona que tiene los ojos mas tiernos del mundo, cuando te miro me transmitis un monton de sentimientos, con una mirada tuya me basta para darme cuenta de lo qe soi para vos. Hoy por hoy soy feliz por qe vos me haces feliz i te amo desde el fondo de mi corazon Joaquin Menendez i no quiero qe te bajonees por cosas sin sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TE AMO ♥&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/7894668892380465087-6201140186055304574?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/6201140186055304574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=6201140186055304574' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6201140186055304574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6201140186055304574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-tengo-palabras-para-expresar-todo-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRjHpCeNhvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/pAKUi1UdOwI/s72-c/1203785722_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-247074045688793786</id><published>2008-11-09T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:13:06.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRdSVKMCofI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PD8rjYm3lfw/s1600-h/Amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266768812698673650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRdSVKMCofI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PD8rjYm3lfw/s320/Amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Por momentos el cansancio no nos deja ver más allá de nuestras narices, a veces el cansancio demora las ganas reales de vernos como somos . Cuando llega la noche, cuando la misma nos atrapa y nos dejamos caer en ella todo se torna más oscuro aún.Los ojos se ponen turbios, más densos, se esfuman los pensamientos y triunfan la desolación, la angustia, la desesperanza.¿Pero será que la nochees un paso cíclico y sólo la vida se oscurece por lo mismo y la misma circunstancia? Todo se oscurece, pero todo se aclaranada dura una eternidad, si hay vida,todo cambia.A cada momento tendrás una oportunidad,en cada momento puede aparecer el punto de partida o la salida.No hay condena más que la del corazón,no hay disputamás que con la que sufrimos a diario con nuestro interior.Así como todo comienza, todo termina y si el final no llega es porque no debe acabar aún.Hay misterios, situaciones ambiguaszonas delicadas, murallas de estiércol, pero por momentos la imaginación, nos lleva a la destrucción. Jamás abandones tu naturaleza, jamás dejes de intervenir en el mundo.Perfílate, se que es difícilaún así, no caigas en la rutina,es preferible no haber llegado a la metaque el no haberlo intentado.Ama y enamórate sólo de aquella personaque puede amarte y enamorarse de ti.No creas en el abandononadie se abandona más que uno mismo.El ser fieles lo único que un ser humano puede garantizar, nada más,porque es una elección propiay esto si que no depende de nadie.Y vuelvo al amor,fuente de inspiración de los poetas vida, tras la vida,luz que respiras, que oyes tranquilidad y penas a la vez,pero la razón de la vida.Contempla el día, la noche disfruta los colores, los oscuros, los claros,pero siempre recuerda el amor, tu amor.No existe reflexión al respecto,no hay parámetro, ni mediciones, sólo cuando los sentidos se agrandancuando los mismos perciben, se dilatan,ahí es cuando él está. Tal vez la vida sea un poco de eso ,tal vez no sea tan difícil como pintan oscura, ni drástica, sólo es cuestión de encontrarlo.Pero si quieres abrir tu ventanay cada mañana ver un día radiante, no abandones la búsqueda, que seguro esta fuente de vida está a tu lado y no la ves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-247074045688793786?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/247074045688793786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=247074045688793786' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/247074045688793786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/247074045688793786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/por-momentos-el-cansancio-no-nos-deja.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRdSVKMCofI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PD8rjYm3lfw/s72-c/Amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-4205043041254751492</id><published>2008-11-09T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T04:13:52.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>te extraño abuelo :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRbT8_ESB5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/VK9Y2xobzv4/s1600-h/Tatita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629858931378066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRbT8_ESB5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/VK9Y2xobzv4/s200/Tatita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cuanto me duele que, no estes aqui! Tu no sabes cuanto duele que no estes aqui! Tu no sabes cuanto duele tanta soledad! Al parecer no sabes que se siente llorar. Sin tener a nadie que te venga a consolar. De seguro si supieras estarias aqui, conmigo. Aunque sin ti, tan vivo! Deseando morir, pensando!Que sera de ti, Y buscando una razon para volver a vivir, Con todo, Y el mundo a mis pies,Tan solo. Sin poderte ver, teniendo, Una sola fe, Y es volverte a ver Para volver a crecer. Tu no sabes cuanto duele que no estes aqui! Tu no sabes cuanto duele tanta soledad! Al parecer no sabes que se siente llorar. Sin tener a nadie que te venga a consolar. De seguro si supieras estarias aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-4205043041254751492?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/4205043041254751492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=4205043041254751492' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4205043041254751492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/4205043041254751492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/te-extrao-abuelo.html' title='te extraño abuelo :('/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRbT8_ESB5I/AAAAAAAAAGg/VK9Y2xobzv4/s72-c/Tatita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-3789325620466062722</id><published>2008-11-08T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:49:32.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRZBhFKGH1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UPgNjVOPLWw/s1600-h/te+quiero+mucho+joaqo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266468850832383826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRZBhFKGH1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UPgNjVOPLWw/s200/te+quiero+mucho+joaqo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eres todo lo que pedía, lo que mi alma vacía quería sentir, eres lo que tanto esperaba, lo que en sueños buscaba y que en ti descubrí. Tú has llegado a encender cada parte de mi alma, cada espacio de mi ser, ya no tengo corazón, ni ojos para nadie, solo para ti.&lt;br /&gt;Eres el amor de mi vida, el destino lo sabia y hoy te puso ante mí. Y cada vez que miro al pasado es que entiendo que a tu lado siempre pertenecí.&lt;br /&gt;Tú has llegado a encender cada parte de mi alma, cada espacio de mi ser ya no tengo corazón ni ojos para nadie, solo para ti. Esto es en verdad, lo puedo sentir , se que mi lugar es junto a ti…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-3789325620466062722?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/3789325620466062722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=3789325620466062722' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3789325620466062722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3789325620466062722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/eres-todo-lo-que-peda-lo-que-mi-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRZBhFKGH1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UPgNjVOPLWw/s72-c/te+quiero+mucho+joaqo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5987153127786379291</id><published>2008-11-05T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:11:46.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRHFvE0nXjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yUrwulJKKGQ/s1600-h/1198346614_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265206851911769650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRHFvE0nXjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yUrwulJKKGQ/s200/1198346614_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Prefiero desarmarme de alegri&amp;shy;a. Es mucho lo que gano al darte todo. Inevitable es que despues de cada noche llegue el dia.La risa y el dolor juegan del mismo modo. Tengo todo el tiempo para dartelo.Te vas y yo tan solo veo que regresas. Ya no siento miedo de esperarte amor. Te vas con el recuerdo de mis besos. Despues de cada piedra del camino, Despues de cada prueba del destino, He descubierto que despues de mil errores y experiencias, ha florecido un nuevo amor, del viejo amor que estaba ahi .Prefiero destrabar todas mis llaves. Soltar amarras de todas las naves Y si el verano se desgrana en el aroma de esos tilos, las uvas nunca han sido mas que el dulce vino.&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/7894668892380465087-5987153127786379291?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5987153127786379291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5987153127786379291' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5987153127786379291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5987153127786379291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/prefiero-desarmarme-de-alegri-es-mucho.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRHFvE0nXjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yUrwulJKKGQ/s72-c/1198346614_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-9041320382292556095</id><published>2008-11-05T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:05:20.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRHEM-Td9wI/AAAAAAAAAGI/v9L5ocXogKk/s1600-h/`+p`+p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265205166534948610" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRHEM-Td9wI/AAAAAAAAAGI/v9L5ocXogKk/s200/%60%2Bp%60%2Bp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El hombre que yo amo&lt;/span&gt; tiene algo de niño, la sonrisa ancha, tierna la mirada tiene la palabra de mil hombres juntos y es un loco amante, sabio, inteligente. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El hombre que yo amo&lt;/span&gt; no le teme a nada pero cuando ama lo estremece todo, guerrero incansable en busca de aventuras, tiene manos fuertes, calidas y puras. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El hombre que yo amo&lt;/span&gt; sabe que lo amo, me toma en sus brazos y lo olvido todo, el es mi motivo, es mi propio sol, el me da alegrías que nadie me dio.&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; El hombre que yo amo&lt;/span&gt; sabe que lo amo, vuela siempre lejos pero vuelve al nido, el hombre que yo amo sabe que lo amo, yo lo quiero loco, pero loco mió. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El hombre que yo amo&lt;/span&gt; siempre sabe todo, no sabe de enojos, no entiende rencores, el arregla todo con sabiduría , con solo mirarme me alegra la vida. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;El hombre que yo amo&lt;/span&gt; camina en mi mente, es mi único ídolo entre tanta gente, el hace una fiesta con mi pelo suelto, ladrón de mis sueños, duende de mi almohada.&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/7894668892380465087-9041320382292556095?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/9041320382292556095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=9041320382292556095' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/9041320382292556095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/9041320382292556095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/el-hombre-que-yo-amo-tiene-algo-de-nio.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SRHEM-Td9wI/AAAAAAAAAGI/v9L5ocXogKk/s72-c/%60%2Bp%60%2Bp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-1548717975621671382</id><published>2008-11-03T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:17:19.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ-copwknLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fWuGyNJdFtQ/s1600-h/luflor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264598711637679282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ-copwknLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fWuGyNJdFtQ/s200/luflor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;feliz cumple hermana te amo con todo lo qe soii&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;vos estas siempre. te amo mas alla de las peleas i las tironiadas de pelo. felices 16 mi amor. cada año qe pasa te amo mas. flor gracias por ser tan compañera con migo. mi hermana , la mas linda. te amo&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/7894668892380465087-1548717975621671382?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/1548717975621671382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=1548717975621671382' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1548717975621671382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/1548717975621671382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/feliz-cumple-hermana-te-amo-con-todo-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ-copwknLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fWuGyNJdFtQ/s72-c/luflor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-79776440281845244</id><published>2008-11-03T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T16:45:45.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ-bFH4AQnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-2UOXfGABDk/s1600-h/Imagen012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264597001734996594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ-bFH4AQnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-2UOXfGABDk/s200/Imagen012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Si el corazón está buscando siempre puedes encontrar tu hogar.Yo he estado buscando a alguien yo puedo hacer esto mío. Los sueños pueden encontrar un lugar que tu no conocías, que consigue para tener un millon de razones para ser verdad. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cuando me miras a los ojos y dices que me amas todas las cosas están bien&lt;/span&gt;, cuando estás aquí a mi lado.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cuando me miras a los ojos echo un vistazo al cielo encontraré mi paraíso cuando me mires a los ojos&lt;/span&gt;. Yo solo esperaré para ser una mujer mejor, iré a decirte que te amo de la mejor manera que pueda. No puedo tener un día sin ti aquí tu eres la luz que desaparece mi oscuridad. puedo alcanzar mi mañana, debo llevar mi cabeza en alto esto es todo porque tu estas a mi lado. Cuando me miras a los ojos y dices que me amas, todas las cosas están bien, cuando estás aquí a mi lado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-79776440281845244?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/79776440281845244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=79776440281845244' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/79776440281845244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/79776440281845244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/si-el-corazn-est-buscando-siempre.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ-bFH4AQnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-2UOXfGABDk/s72-c/Imagen012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-223259985349070430</id><published>2008-11-02T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:28:29.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ5FdsUbMmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lR6D_gAcJ3Y/s1600-h/n1135607782_151490_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264221390858039906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ5FdsUbMmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lR6D_gAcJ3Y/s200/n1135607782_151490_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;DEJA QUE MIS SENTIMIENTOS TE ALCANSEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-223259985349070430?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/223259985349070430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=223259985349070430' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/223259985349070430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/223259985349070430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/deja-que-mis-sentimientos-te-alcansen.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ5FdsUbMmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/lR6D_gAcJ3Y/s72-c/n1135607782_151490_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-6843848181099396293</id><published>2008-11-02T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:25:50.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ5Ex5gaCzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3VbhGcBHYs8/s1600-h/Imagen005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264220638483712818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ5Ex5gaCzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3VbhGcBHYs8/s320/Imagen005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Voy a amarte &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sin limite de tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7894668892380465087-6843848181099396293?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/6843848181099396293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=6843848181099396293' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6843848181099396293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6843848181099396293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/11/voy-amarte-sin-limite-de-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQ5Ex5gaCzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/3VbhGcBHYs8/s72-c/Imagen005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8194314187332842009</id><published>2008-10-31T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:14:01.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babulonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs73FoDqAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/52HS4zvzgvg/s1600-h/n1135607782_151484_7933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263366407101589506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs73FoDqAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/52HS4zvzgvg/s320/n1135607782_151484_7933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TE AMO AMIGA. SOS UNA DE LAS MEJORES AMIGAS QE LA VIDA ME PERMITIO CONOCER.. BARBARA SANTOS. NO ME FALTES NUNCA MI AMOR. GRACIAS POR DARME TODO LO QE ME DAS , TE EXTRAÑO MUCHO. GRACIAS POR SER CMO SOS CON MIGO. DESDE UN PRINCIPIO ME BRINDASTE TU AMISTAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TE AMOOOOOO BABUCIENTA (L&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/7894668892380465087-8194314187332842009?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8194314187332842009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8194314187332842009' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8194314187332842009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8194314187332842009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/babulonia.html' title='Babulonia'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs73FoDqAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/52HS4zvzgvg/s72-c/n1135607782_151484_7933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8565464437837674340</id><published>2008-10-31T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:56:39.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs37LfhjxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uvtbOHbensY/s1600-h/n1135607782_151493_435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263362079349378834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs37LfhjxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uvtbOHbensY/s320/n1135607782_151493_435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ella es mi otro yo, ella es lo mejor, ella es la que siempre esta.Ella es mi mitad, me acompaña a soñar. ella es como yo es igual.Amiga no me falles, amiga eres mi guia, amiga eres mi socia para mirar la vida.Amiga yo te elijo, amiga bienvenida, amiga no te vayas, amigas siempre unidas.Ella es parte de mi, ella sufre por mi, ella rie cuando estoy feliz.Ella es mi mitad, me acompaña a soñar, soy mas fuerte y me alegro cuando ella esta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-8565464437837674340?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8565464437837674340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8565464437837674340' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8565464437837674340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8565464437837674340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/melody.html' title='Melody'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs37LfhjxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uvtbOHbensY/s72-c/n1135607782_151493_435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8218971388903324403</id><published>2008-10-31T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:50:00.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HERMANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs2_1tkLgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YZJsK1ttvAY/s1600-h/100-0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263361059890408962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs2_1tkLgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YZJsK1ttvAY/s320/100-0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7894668892380465087-8218971388903324403?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8218971388903324403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8218971388903324403' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8218971388903324403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8218971388903324403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/hermana.html' title='HERMANA'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs2_1tkLgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YZJsK1ttvAY/s72-c/100-0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-3300558507472829283</id><published>2008-10-31T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:46:01.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs1oknSOCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tOy0WDDnKCU/s1600-h/mellis+(L).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263359560652044322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs1oknSOCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tOy0WDDnKCU/s320/mellis+(L).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mellisos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ustedes si qe valen mucho para mi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&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/7894668892380465087-3300558507472829283?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/3300558507472829283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=3300558507472829283' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3300558507472829283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/3300558507472829283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/mellisos.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQs1oknSOCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tOy0WDDnKCU/s72-c/mellis+(L).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-57068168676982580</id><published>2008-10-31T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:35:01.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQszr0VAI0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/SeJLrebMh8A/s1600-h/Imagen010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263357417386681154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQszr0VAI0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/SeJLrebMh8A/s200/Imagen010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como un bello amanecer Tu amor un dia llego Por ti dejo de llover y sol de nuevo salio, Lluminando mis noches vacias .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desde que te conoci Todo en mi vida cambio Supe al mirarte que al fin, se alegaria el dolor.Enamorados, siempre de manos, enternamente Si no te hubiera conocido no se que hubiera sido de mi, Sin tu mirada enamorada no se si yo podria vivir ,Sin el latido de tu corazon ,El mundo es mas frio .Nada tendria sentido Si nunca te hubiera conocido.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-57068168676982580?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/57068168676982580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=57068168676982580' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/57068168676982580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/57068168676982580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-un-bello-amanecer-tu-amor-un-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQszr0VAI0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/SeJLrebMh8A/s72-c/Imagen010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8424029272527932371</id><published>2008-10-31T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:51:39.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsNQ_XF7OI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SD9jsa2vWXk/s1600-h/1206740582_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263315175049915618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsNQ_XF7OI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SD9jsa2vWXk/s320/1206740582_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Sos la persona qe mas amo ♥ no se como explicarte todo lo qe sos para mi . por qe ya sabes todo mi amor. i ahora somos novios te prometo qe te voi a hacer la persona mas feliz del mundo, nunca te voi a defraudar. sos lo mas lindo e importante qe tengo i yo tmb me moriria si vos ya no estubieses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Te amo como nunca me imagine amar a alguien. no tenes la minima idea del valor qe tenes en mi vida. sos el novio mas lindo qe puede haber :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baretta Lucia y Menendez Joaquin ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;• &lt;/span&gt;T &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;M &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;O&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/7894668892380465087-8424029272527932371?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8424029272527932371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8424029272527932371' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8424029272527932371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8424029272527932371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/sos-la-persona-qe-mas-amo-no-se-como.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsNQ_XF7OI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SD9jsa2vWXk/s72-c/1206740582_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-6897664076307488251</id><published>2008-10-31T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:16:40.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosina (L)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsE3elTKcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qecjYPQShI8/s1600-h/1223746156008_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263305940661381570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsE3elTKcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qecjYPQShI8/s320/1223746156008_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te quiero mucho prima ♥. hoi te voii a ir a ver , te quiero ver bien pedazo de idiota. me muero si te pasa algo ro :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-6897664076307488251?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/6897664076307488251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=6897664076307488251' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6897664076307488251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6897664076307488251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/rosina-l.html' title='Rosina (L)'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsE3elTKcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qecjYPQShI8/s72-c/1223746156008_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8799298463818787710</id><published>2008-10-31T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:56:55.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsAhtTaLZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2ow81sA_Chs/s1600-h/DSCN1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301168609242514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsAhtTaLZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2ow81sA_Chs/s320/DSCN1841.JPG" 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/7894668892380465087-8799298463818787710?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8799298463818787710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8799298463818787710' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8799298463818787710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8799298463818787710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_5887.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQsAhtTaLZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2ow81sA_Chs/s72-c/DSCN1841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-6460536064210017064</id><published>2008-10-31T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:49:21.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr-uc7hM8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iHTMlznJJxw/s1600-h/1224960267112_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263299188529116098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr-uc7hM8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iHTMlznJJxw/s320/1224960267112_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;En una noche calurosa de primavera, el y ella estaban recostados sobre la cama, hablando de lo extraño que habia comenzado todo entre ellos. Apagaron la luz y entre besos y caricias, ella le susurro al oido que queria estar con el. Asi comenzo lo magico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tanto sus latidos , como su respiracion iban mui rapidos, las mejillas de ambos estaban inequibocadamente sonrrojadas y el sudor les caia por la piel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A la joven se le escapo un &lt;strong&gt;TE AMO&lt;/strong&gt; con una lagrima que le caia del rostro, el la obserbo i le contesto que tambien la amaba, pero que tenia miedo de decirselo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Era la primera vez que ambos estaban haciendo el amor ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7894668892380465087-6460536064210017064?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/6460536064210017064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=6460536064210017064' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6460536064210017064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6460536064210017064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/en-una-noche-calurosa-de-primavera-el-y.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr-uc7hM8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iHTMlznJJxw/s72-c/1224960267112_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2955203814512614197</id><published>2008-10-31T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:40:39.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr8YEMZoOI/AAAAAAAAADw/9YP6b0GLho0/s1600-h/n1135607782_146756_8332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296604908658914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr8YEMZoOI/AAAAAAAAADw/9YP6b0GLho0/s320/n1135607782_146756_8332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-2955203814512614197?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2955203814512614197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2955203814512614197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2955203814512614197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2955203814512614197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/m-i-g-s.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr8YEMZoOI/AAAAAAAAADw/9YP6b0GLho0/s72-c/n1135607782_146756_8332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-8779984678712481085</id><published>2008-10-31T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:36:35.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr7xhnuDvI/AAAAAAAAADo/pphS-O5oebY/s1600-h/PARA++MI+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263295942792974066" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr7xhnuDvI/AAAAAAAAADo/pphS-O5oebY/s320/PARA++MI%2B.jpg" 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/7894668892380465087-8779984678712481085?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/8779984678712481085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=8779984678712481085' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8779984678712481085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/8779984678712481085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr7xhnuDvI/AAAAAAAAADo/pphS-O5oebY/s72-c/PARA++MI%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2976462807357115732</id><published>2008-10-31T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:35:07.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr7ctchSJI/AAAAAAAAADg/vFnWaWzO3R4/s1600-h/MELLI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263295585189972114" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr7ctchSJI/AAAAAAAAADg/vFnWaWzO3R4/s320/MELLI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7894668892380465087-2976462807357115732?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2976462807357115732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2976462807357115732' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2976462807357115732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2976462807357115732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr7ctchSJI/AAAAAAAAADg/vFnWaWzO3R4/s72-c/MELLI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-7701664274237318130</id><published>2008-10-31T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:25:39.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEJOR AMIGO TE AMO ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr3Hqfh0WI/AAAAAAAAADY/lj7X16AfYGo/s1600-h/TE+AMO+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263290825573519714" style="WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr3Hqfh0WI/AAAAAAAAADY/lj7X16AfYGo/s320/TE+AMO+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr24qlBuoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dPiORLVsASI/s1600-h/TE+AMO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263290567898544770" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr24qlBuoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/dPiORLVsASI/s320/TE+AMO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr2u8yKUXI/AAAAAAAAADI/HY5tWXHGaYo/s1600-h/Imagen017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263290400986780018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr2u8yKUXI/AAAAAAAAADI/HY5tWXHGaYo/s320/Imagen017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr2aRyz_RI/AAAAAAAAADA/K6anua0L_qA/s1600-h/Imagen015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263290045849402642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr2aRyz_RI/AAAAAAAAADA/K6anua0L_qA/s320/Imagen015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr2MED86II/AAAAAAAAAC4/g9JVHtvI70c/s1600-h/HPIM8746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263289801645025410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr2MED86II/AAAAAAAAAC4/g9JVHtvI70c/s320/HPIM8746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr1e2YWD0I/AAAAAAAAACw/Fgn6vnH180A/s1600-h/DSCN3349.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263289024878350146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr1e2YWD0I/AAAAAAAAACw/Fgn6vnH180A/s320/DSCN3349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr07LeWCvI/AAAAAAAAACo/3suI7zJKB0w/s1600-h/cn+luki.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263288412065368818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr07LeWCvI/AAAAAAAAACo/3suI7zJKB0w/s320/cn+luki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr0uyNDohI/AAAAAAAAACg/3kMgm4wAJ2g/s1600-h/n1135607782_151458_1248.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263288199123542546" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr0uyNDohI/AAAAAAAAACg/3kMgm4wAJ2g/s320/n1135607782_151458_1248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr0ZUWuO8I/AAAAAAAAACY/BLJlgR_VWek/s1600-h/LLLLLLLLLLLLLLU.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263287830333766594" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr0ZUWuO8I/AAAAAAAAACY/BLJlgR_VWek/s320/LLLLLLLLLLLLLLU.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr0R0K1w2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8Gtc4hn2LqY/s1600-h/te+amo+con+todo+mi+seer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263287701434909538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr0R0K1w2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8Gtc4hn2LqY/s320/te+amo+con+todo+mi+seer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrzpBgyuoI/AAAAAAAAACI/6MuqDFvKkP4/s1600-h/DSCN2016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263287000642009730" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrzpBgyuoI/AAAAAAAAACI/6MuqDFvKkP4/s320/DSCN2016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LUCIA BELEN BARETTA &amp;amp; LUCAS ADRIAN GONZALES &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7894668892380465087-7701664274237318130?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/7701664274237318130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=7701664274237318130' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7701664274237318130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/7701664274237318130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/mejor-amigo-te-amo.html' title='MEJOR AMIGO TE AMO ♥'/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQr3Hqfh0WI/AAAAAAAAADY/lj7X16AfYGo/s72-c/TE+AMO+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-6468180775468938996</id><published>2008-10-31T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:54:29.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrx4bnC17I/AAAAAAAAAB4/qX-HXdJ2Kro/s1600-h/n1135607782_151450_2666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263285066322335666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrx4bnC17I/AAAAAAAAAB4/qX-HXdJ2Kro/s320/n1135607782_151450_2666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No hay memeria donde no aparescan, ni hay enredos en los que no esten y en los dias tristes y felices fue con ellas que rei y llore. si estoy lejos las siento muy cerca, nunca nadie nos va a separar ellas guardan todos mis cecretos, un tesoro es nuestra amistad. Amigas partecitas de mi vida, amigas con ustedes invente un mundo de caricias compartidas amigas, amigas las mejores que soñe, amigas con ustedes aprendi que juntas jamas seremos vencidas. Amigas regalitos de la vida.&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/7894668892380465087-6468180775468938996?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/6468180775468938996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=6468180775468938996' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6468180775468938996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/6468180775468938996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-hay-memeria-donde-no-aparescan-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrx4bnC17I/AAAAAAAAAB4/qX-HXdJ2Kro/s72-c/n1135607782_151450_2666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2256199778840100982</id><published>2008-10-31T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:48:57.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrwoJT6DmI/AAAAAAAAABw/JeWisEeNeiY/s1600-h/Imagen000+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263283687020695138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrwoJT6DmI/AAAAAAAAABw/JeWisEeNeiY/s320/Imagen000+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para tu amor lo tengo todo Desde mi sangre hasta la esencia de mi ser Y para tu amor que es mi tesoro Tengo mi vida toda entera a tus pies Y tengo también Un corazón que se muere por dar amor Y que no conoce el fin Un corazón que late por vos Para tu amor no hay despedidas Para tu amor yo solo tengo eternidad Y para tu amor que me ilumina Tengo una luna, un arco iris y un clavel Y tengo también Un corazón que se muere por dar amor Y que no conoce fin Un corazón que late por vos Por eso yo te quiero tanto que no s é como explicar lo Que siento Yo te quiero porque tu dolor es mi dolor Y no hay dudas Yo te quiero con el alma y con el corazón te venero hoy y siempre gracias yo te doy a ti mi amor por existir para tu amor lo tengo todo lo tengo todo y lo que no tengo también lo conseguiré.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7894668892380465087-2256199778840100982?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2256199778840100982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2256199778840100982' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2256199778840100982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2256199778840100982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-tu-amor-lo-tengo-todo-desde-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrwoJT6DmI/AAAAAAAAABw/JeWisEeNeiY/s72-c/Imagen000+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-5301026545329065666</id><published>2008-10-31T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:44:54.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrvg0hCK5I/AAAAAAAAABo/_a7t0TieeJg/s1600-h/100-0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263282461667896210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrvg0hCK5I/AAAAAAAAABo/_a7t0TieeJg/s320/100-0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando me besas mi razón me da vueltas. Me sobran fuerzas si tú estás aquí Respiro tu alma y ese aroma que vuela. Huele a una fruta de pasión, me huele a ti.&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero, te ansío, te anhelo y suspiro. Me mueves, me enciendes los cinco sentidos. Te espero, te sueño, te guardo en silencio Mi sexto sentido y lo llenes de besos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Encadenada a ti, atada con un nudo fuerte al corazón. Fundida con tu voz, encarcelada entre tus brazos. Encadenada a ti, unida por cada molécula de amor Yo soy ese eslabón que se conecta con tu cuerpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando te cuelas por mi sangre y mis venas tú me completas la vida y soy feliz. Es como estar flotando lejos de tierra. Y yo no se como explicarte que sentí&lt;/em&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/7894668892380465087-5301026545329065666?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/5301026545329065666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=5301026545329065666' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5301026545329065666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/5301026545329065666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuando-me-besas-mi-razn-me-da-vueltas.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrvg0hCK5I/AAAAAAAAABo/_a7t0TieeJg/s72-c/100-0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7894668892380465087.post-2027658215387939878</id><published>2008-10-31T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:20:16.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrp2eNAzOI/AAAAAAAAABg/W9A09fFF0uU/s1600-h/DSCN3353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263276236565695714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrp2eNAzOI/AAAAAAAAABg/W9A09fFF0uU/s200/DSCN3353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando sientas tristeza que no puedas calmar, cuando haya un vació que no puedas llenar, te abrazaré, te haré olvidar lo que te hizo sufrir, no vas a caer mientras que estés junto a mi.Si siente un frió tu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; corazón, seré tu abrigo, tu ilusión, hasta ya no respirar Yo te voy a amar Yo siempre te he amado, y amor, yo estaré a tu lado, nunca me alearé, prometo mi amor te juro ante dios nunca te voy a faltar. Tu corazón no volverá a llorar.Y cada día yo viviré inventando como te voy a querer, hasta ya no respirar &lt;strong&gt;Yo te voy a amar&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7894668892380465087-2027658215387939878?l=lulanga.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/feeds/2027658215387939878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7894668892380465087&amp;postID=2027658215387939878' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2027658215387939878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7894668892380465087/posts/default/2027658215387939878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lulanga.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuando-sientas-tristeza-que-no-puedas.html' title=''/><author><name>L ula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04512266709479038299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQswmzA402I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QL-AIvJ4jX8/S220/thumb-1479155.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0eaFvvh2XCU/SQrp2eNAzOI/AAAAAAAAABg/W9A09fFF0uU/s72-c/DSCN3353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
