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Extraño el perfume de tu piel, el sabor de tu boca, el brillo de tus ojos almendrados. Extraño la paz que me das y las sonrisas que dibujamos en nuestros rostros. Extraño todo eso que te rodea, todo eso que te compone. Extraño tu cálida voz, tus grandes abrazos, tus besos ardientes y esos que me estremecen al más mínimo roce. Extraño oír mi nombre saliendo de tu boca, extraño las yemas de tus dedos en mi piel. Extraño ver mis pupilas reflejadas en las tuyas, el calor de tu pecho en el mío y tus brazos entrelazando mi cuerpo. Extraño hacerte el amor, que me lo hagas, que lo hagamos… Te extraño de todas las maneras posibles y te extraño tanto, que nadie jamás podría siquiera imaginarlo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Te extraño Ale! Aca estoy, esperándote ansiosa a que vuelvas! ♥&lt;/b&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/5700685684725322286-7758704926532611961?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7758704926532611961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7758704926532611961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2012/01/miss-you.html' title='Miss you'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8350139195935881652</id><published>2011-05-15T20:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:23:50.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y, asi como si nada, volviste... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Regresaste a recuperar eso que habíamos perdido. Regresaste a buscarme. Regresaste y regresó tu perfume, tu voz, tu mirada, tus besos, tus abrazos, tus caricias...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Volviste con todas las de ganar... después de dejarme con todas las de perder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y ahora soy yo la que tiene la obligación de decidir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decidir si quiero estar con vos a pesar de tanto sufrimiento, decidir si mi corazón algún día va a poder perdonarte, decidir si vale la pena luchar por este amor que aún resguardo en mi pecho, decidir si quiero, si no quiero, si debo, si me conviene, si lo deseo, si estoy dispuesta, si me la juego, si debo seguir adelante.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y yo que soy tan mala decidiendo cosas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pero estoy dando todo de mi... al igual que hace unos días puse todas mis fuerzas en seguir adelante sin vos, ahora necesito esas fuerzas para poder mirar el panorama de manera lo mas objetiva posible y ver si este amor que te tengo y que juras tenerme a mi es lo suficientemente fuerte como para apostar a esa vida juntos que tanto deseamos alguna vez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi corazón todavía me duele y hay muchas palabras que aún resuenan en mi cabeza. Todavía me tiemblan las manos, todavía me quedan ganas de llorar, aún conservo las imagenes&amp;nbsp;de aquel día imborrable. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Espero que puedas sanarme... espero que no te rindas.&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/5700685684725322286-8350139195935881652?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8350139195935881652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8350139195935881652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/05/y-asi-como-si-nada-volviste.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6994982440449482874</id><published>2011-05-08T16:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:20:01.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Es muy duro y me destroza el alma... pero si me aferro a un deseo que puede no hacerse realidad, más hundida en el pozo terminaría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Tantas ganas tengo de que el se de cuenta que me ama... tanto anhelo pasar mi vida con el.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Es el gran amor de mi vida. Y lo perdí. Y me esta perdiendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me estas perdiendo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;...porque yo estoy poniendo todo de mi para seguir adelante. Porque ya no me quedan lágrimas. Porque no quiero sufrir más por alguien que no me ama.&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/5700685684725322286-6994982440449482874?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6994982440449482874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6994982440449482874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/05/es-muy-duro-y-me-destroza-el-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8290053844136559422</id><published>2011-05-03T20:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:10:32.652-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;TE AMOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;-y solo por este medio tengo el coraje de gritarlo-&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/5700685684725322286-8290053844136559422?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8290053844136559422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8290053844136559422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/05/te-amooooo-y-solo-por-este-medio-tengo.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4857412352310461765</id><published>2011-05-03T17:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:09:53.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo prometi amarte para toda la vida...&lt;br /&gt;Yo si lo voy a cumplir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-4857412352310461765?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4857412352310461765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4857412352310461765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/05/yo-prometi-amarte-para-toda-la-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-195960386184888225</id><published>2011-05-03T16:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:35:54.727-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ya no lo aguanto mas... te extraño... &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;TE EXTRAÑO TANTO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy soñé con vos, con tus caricias, con tus besos y cuando desperté fue horrible sentir que no estabas recostado a mi lado. Te necesito tanto. Mi vida no es la misma sin vos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No se para donde mirar, para donde ir... veo todo borroso, apenas siento los dedos de los pies. Estoy tan perdida sin vos mi amor...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si me dieses la oportunidad iria y te besaria hasta morirme y daría todo de mi para hacerte el hombre mas feliz de todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-195960386184888225?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/195960386184888225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/195960386184888225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/05/ya-no-lo-aguanto-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2492212235855886853</id><published>2011-05-02T19:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:32:49.799-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;Cuanto te amo... ya no se como hacértelo saber. Si tan solo pudiese pasarte una pequeña porción del amor que te tengo para que me correspondas, sería la mujer mas satisfecha y feliz... con&amp;nbsp;tan solo una pequeña porción de este amor que me quema el pecho podrías amarme hasta el fin del mundo. Pero de nada me sirve ya... no solo no te das una idea de la inmensidad de mi amor, sino que en nada cambiaría tu manera de verme en estos momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;Solo le ruego a Dios que tu amor por mi no haya desaparecido, que todo haya sido una confusión... y acá voy a estar, como estuve siempre, esperándote con la mejor sonrisa, el abrazo más grande y el beso más dulce. Esperándote por siempre mi amor.&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/5700685684725322286-2492212235855886853?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2492212235855886853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2492212235855886853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/05/cuanto-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4486951182712348152</id><published>2011-04-28T21:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:50:26.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesadillas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Últimamente ya no tengo ganas de irme a dormir. Me muero de miedo y de desasosiego cada vez que me recuesto sobre la cama. Se que voy a soñar con vos. Lo se porque los sueños se repiten noche tras noche. Pesadillas. Me despierto de golpe, asustada, intentando buscar algo que calme el vacío... y me doy cuenta, cada día que me levanto, que mis pesadillas se hicieron realidad. Incluso cuando no duermo, vivo una pesadilla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-4486951182712348152?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4486951182712348152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4486951182712348152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/04/pesadillas.html' title='Pesadillas'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7540680915530825137</id><published>2011-04-27T21:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:54:46.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desapareciste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo que daría por que vuelvas, por volverte a conquistar, por hacer resurgir ese amor tan intenso que me tenías. Lo que daría por ir a gritarte en la cara lo mucho que te amo todavía, lo muerta que me siento. Pero no podría soportar escuchar esas cuatro palabras que transformaron mi vida feliz, en algo que ya no puedo considerar como una vida. "No te amo más".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y si tengo que mencionar cada cosa que extraño, no me alcanzaría ni el vocabulario, ni el idioma entero, para abarcar tantas cosas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tenés que salir adelante" me repiten todos, una y otra vez. ¿Cómo hago para seguir? Olvidarte no esta entre mis opciones, tanto amor no se puede simplemente olvidar. Esperarte. Te esperaría meses, incluso años, si tuviese la mínima seguridad de que algún día vas a volver. Pero no la tengo, con lo cual la espera solo me traería más y más dolor, y me consumiría toda la poca fuerza que me queda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El dolor sigue arraigado a mi pecho, lo siento en cada latido, en cada respiración. Estas en mi mente, en mis recuerdos... todavía puedo oler tu perfume en mi piel. Estas por todos lados, y a la vez, desapareciste.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Desapareciste"... que espantoso que se siente, que difícil que es recordarlo segundo a segundo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&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/5700685684725322286-7540680915530825137?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7540680915530825137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7540680915530825137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/04/desapareciste.html' title='Desapareciste'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8724580210437219729</id><published>2011-04-23T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T16:58:08.078-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;La vida sin amor no tiene sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;El amor es suficiente para hacerme sentir viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;¿Porque no te hes suficiente el amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;¿Porque eso me hace sentir tan muerta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-8724580210437219729?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8724580210437219729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8724580210437219729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vida-sin-amor-no-tiene-sentido.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8816951247708167965</id><published>2011-04-19T22:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T22:09:59.597-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Monstruo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Me siento fatal, horrible, desesperanzada, decepcionada, desilusionada, melancólica, triste, desesperada. Siento que tengo todos los adjetivos dolorosos del mundo y aún así no me alcanzarían para describir mi estado de ánimo. Estoy por perderlo, él es mi vida entera... si lo pierdo, ya no sirvo para nada. Un monstruo me lo quiete arrebatar. Un monstruo que apareció sin darnos cuenta y nos arrebató una parte de nuestras almas. Él se dio cuenta de eso y hoy me dijo que teníamos que matarlo, o todo iba a terminar. Me&amp;nbsp;sentí como un cadáver, aún permanece esa sensación en la yema de mis dedos,&amp;nbsp;mi cuerpo ya casi no tiene vitalidad ni fuerzas. Quiero quedarme quieta, en la cama, tapada hasta las orejas llorando. Quiero llorar. ¡Tanto lo amo! Nadie en este mundo podría imaginarlo. Tanto miedo tengo de perderlo... Él también me ama, pero hay algo que molesta; nosotros cambiamos, el amor también cambió, y hay un monstruo invisible que acecha en silencio. ¡Cuánto daría por poder encontrarlo&amp;nbsp;y borrarlo para siempre! Su presencia se me esta clavando demasiado profundo en el pecho. Y yo a él no lo quiero perder. Ya me siento un cadáver y todavía no lo perdí. ¿Qué será de mí si no lo encuentro?&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/5700685684725322286-8816951247708167965?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8816951247708167965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8816951247708167965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-monstruo.html' title='Un Monstruo'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6067282699770419438</id><published>2011-02-16T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:06:06.627-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se que me equivoque y eso creó un laberinto de paredes ardientes que finalmente encontró la salida. Se que&amp;nbsp;te lastimé...&amp;nbsp;te lastimé como a nadie y eso es un puñal en el pecho que voy a tener siempre clavado. Se que no puedo regresar en el tiempo, que los minutos se amontonaron en una mentira que terminó por rebelarse ante su creadora. Se que di un paso en falso, un solo paso que me llevó por tantos caminos inciertos en la penumbra. Se que soy una persona imperfecta, una cajita con agujeros. Se que todas las personas se equivocan y hacen las cosas mal, pero aquello no me alivia en lo más mínimo porque yo deseaba con todo mi corazón ser perfecta para vos. Hay muchas cosas que se también que quiero que sepas. Quiero que sepas que es una piedra en la espalda que estuve cargando por mucho tiempo, y que se que voy a seguir cargando hasta mi ultimo aliento. Quiero que sepas que durante ese tiempo te necesitaba todo el día, porque cuando no estaba con vos, no podía parar de llorar. Quiero que sepas que nunca dudé que fueses el amor de mi vida... cada segundo me sirvió para corroborar que anhelo casarme con vos y poder morir a tu lado. Quiero que sepas que soy mucho mas miedosa e insegura de lo que parezco. La única seguridad que tengo en la vida me la das vos, te juro que la única. Y el sentido de mi vida también porque soy una persona sin sueños, sin metas... el único sueño que tengo sos vos, siempre lo fuiste, y siempre lo vas a ser. No me importa la carrera, ni el trabajo, no tengo sueños de fama ni de dinero, no sueño con ser nadie en especial. Sin vos estoy, literalmente, vacía. Eso lo se muy bien pero quería que lo sepas.&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/5700685684725322286-6067282699770419438?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6067282699770419438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6067282699770419438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-que-me-equivoque-y-eso-creo-un.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4089501932217796724</id><published>2010-08-30T22:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:57:58.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-4089501932217796724?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4089501932217796724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4089501932217796724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/08/ll-i-wanted-was-you.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-819258843336927921</id><published>2010-08-12T00:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:05:29.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: large;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;angel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;from my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The shadow&lt;/span&gt; in&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; backround&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the morgue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;in the night&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;we'll wish&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;We'll &lt;/span&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: small;"&gt;Don't &lt;/span&gt;waste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;your time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;on me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;your already&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;the&lt;strong&gt; voice&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;my head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: x-large;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &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/5700685684725322286-819258843336927921?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/819258843336927921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/819258843336927921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-there-angel-from-my-nightmare.html' title='I miss you'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5322474322848926217</id><published>2010-08-10T19:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T19:30:11.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No se si será bueno o malo... pero mi corazón y mi cabeza estan encontrando la paz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-5322474322848926217?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5322474322848926217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5322474322848926217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-se-si-sera-bueno-o-malo.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-3354580079193172983</id><published>2010-07-29T14:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:16:40.991-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Ya estoy cansada de sufrir, de esperar, de pensar que te decepciono cuando se que doy lo mejor de mi siempre que puedo. Exhausta de maquinar mi cabeza con idas y vueltas, con lo que esta bien y lo que esta mal, con lo que quiero, lo que debo o lo que puedo. Si de todas maneras... no se que es lo que debo hacer, mucho menos lo que quiero... y apenas me alcanza con lo que puedo. Cansada de mencionarte cada vez que me preguntan el porqué de mis lágrimas. Cansada de que seas la razón por la que escribo cuando el dolor punzante vuelve. Cansada de tener que dar explicaciones, poner excusas o enmendar errores inexistentes. Exhausta de desear, una y otra vez, jamás haberte conocido.&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/5700685684725322286-3354580079193172983?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3354580079193172983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3354580079193172983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/07/ya-estoy-cansada-de-sufrir-de-esperar.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7652334406016926154</id><published>2010-07-22T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:09:40.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I knew I wouldn't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;And so I went and let you blow my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Your sweet moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The smell of you in every single dream I dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I knew when we collided you're the one I have decided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Who's one of my kind&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/5700685684725322286-7652334406016926154?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7652334406016926154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7652334406016926154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/07/your-lipstick-stains-on-front-lobe-of.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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del Amigo!&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/5700685684725322286-1624796071826290147?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1624796071826290147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1624796071826290147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/07/feliz-dia-del-amigo.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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pecho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y despues me despierten tus besos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu sexto sentido sueña conmigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se que pronto estaremos unidos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esa sonrisa traviesa que vive conmigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se que pronto estare en tu camino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no perdere la esperanza de hablar contigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no me importa que dice el destino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiero tener tu fragancia conmigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y beberme de ti lo prohibido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;asi que no me dejes caer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-6828768796937313689?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6828768796937313689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6828768796937313689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/07/colgando-en-tus-manos.html' title='Colgando en tus 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style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/5700685684725322286-6432704455057054609?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6432704455057054609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6432704455057054609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-937753404622209799</id><published>2010-06-16T15:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T15:26:01.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Juraría que el cielo me dejó tu nombre....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-937753404622209799?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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#cc0000;"&gt;Suki Dakara ♥&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/5700685684725322286-7041172882882871464?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7041172882882871464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7041172882882871464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/06/suki-dakara.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5757020755050593987</id><published>2010-06-13T22:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:50:20.805-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/TBWKxGKzUiI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5iyuW-Hs4gE/s1600/Pearl+(13)x.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/TBWKxGKzUiI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5iyuW-Hs4gE/s320/Pearl+(13)x.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;De un café pasamos al sofá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;... de un botón a todo lo demás.&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/5700685684725322286-5757020755050593987?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5757020755050593987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5757020755050593987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/06/de-un-cafe-pasamos-al-sofa.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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quiero)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nem te ouvir nem te olhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(Ni oirte ni mirarte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso Deus me livre eu tenho medo de voltar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(por eso líbrame señor, tengo miedo de volver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me fez sofrer demais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(me hiciste sufrir demasiado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas te olhando eu fico bobo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(sin embargo al mirarte quedo boba)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso Deus me livre de encarar você de novo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(por eso librame señor de encararte de nuevo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te amo mais vivo a fugir desse amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(te amo, pero vivo para huir de ese amor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não dá pra ficar cara a cara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(no da para estar cara a cara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero esquecer mas se vejo você coração dispara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(quiero olvidar, pero si te veo el corazón se dispara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso não quero te ouvir nem te olhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(por eso no quiero ni oirte ni mirarte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Melhor continuar como estamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(mejor continuar como estamos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não posso voltar Deus me livre te amar mas eu te amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(no puedo volver, librame señor de amarte... pero te amo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/5700685684725322286-6773298525366668391?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6773298525366668391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6773298525366668391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/06/te-amo-mais-nao-quero-te-amo-pero-no.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4724524770973662911</id><published>2010-06-01T21:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:40:45.662-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/TAWn9JfB1cI/AAAAAAAAAeI/LgB988C80ok/s1600/P1010006x.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/TAWn9JfB1cI/AAAAAAAAAeI/LgB988C80ok/s320/P1010006x.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For some reason I can not explain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once you know there was never, never an honest word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was when I ruled the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-4724524770973662911?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7474478412021486856</id><published>2010-06-01T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:37:02.461-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Vive la Vida ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-7474478412021486856?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7474478412021486856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7474478412021486856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/06/vive-la-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8592883633546790679</id><published>2010-05-22T17:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:33:00.792-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fito paez letra trac trac dame tu amor solo tu amor no se pasa el tiempo al menos para mi ya tome pastillas y sigo sin dormir bluesora6 artika666 letra lyric dulce contradiccion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No se pasa el tiempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Al menos para mí. Ya tome pastillas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Y sigo sin dormir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Miro a los costados y nada que amarrar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya no existen lazos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Alguien hizo trac, trac, trac&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Todos los perfumes, todo aquel lugar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Todas las miserias y toda la verdad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cada movimiento del sol en la pared,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Cada mueble viejo, cada anochecer...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Dame tu amor, sólo tu amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dame tu amor, sólo tu amor&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/5700685684725322286-8592883633546790679?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8592883633546790679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8592883633546790679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-se-pasa-el-tiempo-al-menos-para-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1320295606574002160</id><published>2010-05-16T11:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:23:33.370-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artika666 dulce contradiccion bluesora6 comienzo letra cuarto espacio ventana'/><title type='text'>Comienzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S-__Arq7zfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ucIgvKoospQ/s1600/P1010356x.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S-__Arq7zfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ucIgvKoospQ/s400/P1010356x.JPG" width="237" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;si encuentro&lt;/span&gt; en&lt;strong&gt; el aire&lt;/strong&gt; las &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;palabras&lt;/span&gt; y el &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;juraría &lt;/span&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;el &lt;em&gt;cielo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;me ha dejado &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si pudiera decirte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;silencio&lt;/span&gt; fue &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tonto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;huecos &lt;/span&gt;de&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; tu &lt;em&gt;voz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no podré llenar&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;se irán&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;fué&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en un &lt;strong&gt;tiempo cansado&lt;/strong&gt; donde &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pude&lt;/strong&gt; aclararme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dónde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fueron&lt;/span&gt; los días &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;en que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; el cielo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;daría&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;las &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;respuestas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; todo&lt;/span&gt; lo que &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tuve&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mis &lt;/em&gt;brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tuve que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;esperar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;desde&lt;/span&gt; algún lugar &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;para &lt;strong&gt;dar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #e69138; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuarto espacio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/5700685684725322286-1320295606574002160?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1320295606574002160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1320295606574002160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/comienzo.html' title='Comienzo'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S-__Arq7zfI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ucIgvKoospQ/s72-c/P1010356x.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1978026155948630535</id><published>2010-05-15T13:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:57:22.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Definitivamente haces todo al revés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Me haces sentir una inútil, una estúpida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;en vez de hacerme sentir linda y deseada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;La verdad que soy una tarada.&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/5700685684725322286-1978026155948630535?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1978026155948630535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1978026155948630535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/definitivamente-haces-todo-al-reves-me.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8556495788680468275</id><published>2010-05-11T21:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:59:53.934-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya no se... mañana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;no se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;donde&lt;/strong&gt; vamos a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;parar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;eso ya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;la piel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nos lo dirá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;para qué &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;jurar &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; prometer&lt;/span&gt; algo &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no esta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;em&gt;nuestro poder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; pusimos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;reglas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;ni reloj&lt;/em&gt;, aquí estamos &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;tu&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;yo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lo que &lt;strong&gt;ves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;es lo que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;soy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no me pidas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;de lo&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;strong&gt;doy&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/5700685684725322286-8556495788680468275?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8556495788680468275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8556495788680468275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/ya-no-se-manana.html' title='Ya no se... mañana'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5783586326427155256</id><published>2010-05-11T21:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:53:22.342-03:00</updated><title type='text'>StockHolm Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the first&lt;/strong&gt; thing I remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;Now it's the last &lt;strong&gt;thing left on my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afraid of the dark&lt;/strong&gt; do you hear me whisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;An empty heart &lt;strong&gt;replaced with paranoia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where do we go&lt;/strong&gt; life's temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;After we're gone &lt;strong&gt;like new years resolutions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is this hard&lt;/strong&gt; do you recognize me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;I know I'm wrong &lt;strong&gt;but I can't help believin'&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/5700685684725322286-5783586326427155256?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5783586326427155256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5783586326427155256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/stockholm-syndrome.html' title='StockHolm Syndrome'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1641189168814946258</id><published>2010-05-09T13:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T13:29:41.047-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;150 entradas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-1641189168814946258?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1641189168814946258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1641189168814946258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/150-entradas-d.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-3841201060660342247</id><published>2010-05-08T14:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T14:05:37.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin bandera letra que lloro por sin ti bluesora6 artika666 dulce contradiccion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Quedate&lt;/span&gt; un momento &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;así...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no mires&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hacia mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no podre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;aguantar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;si clavas &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mirada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;me llena&lt;/span&gt; el cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;me ha pasado&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;antes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;que no puedo hablar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;talvez&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; pienses&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;estoy&lt;em&gt; loca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;y &lt;em&gt;es verdad&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;un poco&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tengo&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;strong&gt;aceptar&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;pero &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;si no te explico&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lo que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;siento dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; vas a entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cuando me&lt;/span&gt; veas &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;nunca &lt;/span&gt;me senti &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tan sola&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;como cuando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;ayer&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;de pronto&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;lo entendi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mientras callaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la vida&lt;/span&gt; me dijo&lt;em&gt; a gritos&lt;/em&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca&lt;/strong&gt; te tuve&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca&lt;/strong&gt; te perdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;me explicaba&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;el amor&lt;/span&gt; es una cosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se da de pronto&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;forma natural&lt;/span&gt;, lleno de &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;fuego&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;si &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lo forsas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se marchita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sin tener &lt;em&gt;principio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;llega &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a su&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ahora&lt;/span&gt; talvez &lt;strong&gt;no puedas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;si me tocas&lt;/span&gt; se &lt;strong&gt;quema mi piel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;ahora&lt;strong&gt; talvez&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no puedas &lt;em&gt;entender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no te vuelvas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;si no&lt;/span&gt; quieres ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;que&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; lloro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;por ti&lt;/strong&gt;, que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lloro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sin ti&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;que &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya lo entendi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;no eres &lt;em&gt;para mi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lloro&lt;/em&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/5700685684725322286-3841201060660342247?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3841201060660342247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3841201060660342247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/quedate-un-momento-asi.html' 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large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vida&lt;/em&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/5700685684725322286-2058778748835442225?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2058778748835442225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2058778748835442225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/vuelve.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S-Sd3uyMjCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/AP-bYfmdLgI/s320/P1010050.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Corazón sin Dios... dame un lugar...&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/5700685684725322286-1356923665236980753?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1356923665236980753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1356923665236980753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/corazon-son-dios.html' 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your fool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone's got their chains to break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holdin' you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I needed somewhere to hang my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without your noose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You gave me something that I didn't have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But had no use&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was too weak to give in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;too strong to lose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart is under arrest again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I break loose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My head is giving me life or death&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can't choose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear I'll never give in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I refuse&lt;/em&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-8007483001607120874?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8007483001607120874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8007483001607120874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-someone-getting-best-of-you.html' title='Is someone getting the best of you?'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1284297836986997988</id><published>2010-05-03T23:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:03:35.145-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;♠AT NIGHT I PRAY THAT SOON YOUR FACE WILL FADE AWAY♠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-1284297836986997988?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1284297836986997988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1284297836986997988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-night-i-pray-that-soon-your-face.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday, I am fading&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And by Wednesday, I can't sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the phone rings, I hear you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the darkness is a clear view&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz you've come to rescue me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall... With you, I fall so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts&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/5700685684725322286-7218459199223204332?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7218459199223204332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7218459199223204332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-monday-i-am-waiting-tuesday-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6945556042014735283</id><published>2010-04-29T23:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:20:41.035-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shakira inevitable letra artika666 bluesora6 anime dulce contradiccion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para ser más franca nadie piensa en ti como lo hago yo... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aunque te dé lo mismo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9o-IWb4jaI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/PSlV_GW3aNc/s1600/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Shining-Wind_Yokko(1_6)__THISRES__82294x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9o-IWb4jaI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/PSlV_GW3aNc/s320/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Shining-Wind_Yokko(1_6)__THISRES__82294x.jpg" tt="true" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;El cielo está cansado ya de ver la lluvia caer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;y cada día que pasa es uno más parecido a ayer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no encuentro forma a alguna de olvidarte porque &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seguir amándote es... inevitable !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya sabrás la situación, aquí todo está peor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero al menos aún respiro &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no tienes que decirlo, no vas a volver: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;te conozco bien... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ya buscaré qué hacer conmigo...)&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/5700685684725322286-6945556042014735283?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6945556042014735283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6945556042014735283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/para-ser-mas-franca-nadie-piensa-en-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9o-IWb4jaI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/PSlV_GW3aNc/s72-c/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Shining-Wind_Yokko(1_6)__THISRES__82294x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4400547432852362149</id><published>2010-04-28T18:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T18:49:10.737-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9itFBpDhDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/YWzcgpcHuKU/s1600/2ef2flf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9itFBpDhDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/YWzcgpcHuKU/s320/2ef2flf.jpg" tt="true" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt; it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;bitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; wind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;That &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;chilled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;from the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; pacific&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;rim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;brought&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;this &lt;/strong&gt;way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;(Brought &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; way&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/5700685684725322286-4400547432852362149?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4400547432852362149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4400547432852362149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/maybe-its-bitter-wind-that-chilled-from.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9itFBpDhDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/YWzcgpcHuKU/s72-c/2ef2flf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7558749524664007040</id><published>2010-04-27T13:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T13:44:49.790-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artika666 bluesora6 dulce contradiccion algo estancado pendiente amor trsite llorar lagrimas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ultimamente mis lágrimas caen como las hojas anaranjadas de los árboles en Otoño... en este Otoño. No tengo razones que me lo puedan explicar, no tengo excusas ni motivos. Simplemente estoy más pensativa, más volátil. Un abrazo puede provocarme infinidad de expresiones. Siento como hay muchas cosas que se mueven dentro de mi pecho. Y en mi cabeza se hicieron incontables. Pero hay algo estancado, yo lo sé. Como algo pendiente encallado en mi cuerpo. Quizás sea eso lo que provoca ese movimiento cíclico de pensamientos, sueños y&amp;nbsp;emociones. Quizás sea eso lo que me hace llorar.&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/5700685684725322286-7558749524664007040?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7558749524664007040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7558749524664007040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/ultimamente-mis-lagrimas-caen-como-las.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2452488778623611866</id><published>2010-04-27T13:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T13:36:47.735-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9cSXAFgAMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/99EkjMRQcaI/s1600/imagenes-angeles-manga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9cSXAFgAMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/99EkjMRQcaI/s320/imagenes-angeles-manga.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cuidaras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; mi♣&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/5700685684725322286-2452488778623611866?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2452488778623611866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2452488778623611866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/y-como-un-angel-cuidaras-de-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9cSXAFgAMI/AAAAAAAAAdA/99EkjMRQcaI/s72-c/imagenes-angeles-manga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5434293407132256363</id><published>2010-04-25T23:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:57:35.457-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; quiero &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;llorar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;más&lt;/span&gt;....!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-5434293407132256363?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5434293407132256363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5434293407132256363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-quiero-llorar-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-3817187409445765586</id><published>2010-04-25T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:28:41.359-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzumiya haruhi no yuustu the melancholy of la melancolia amigas mejor amiga sufrir por amor carpe diem vivir la vida bluesora6 artika666 dulce contradiccion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Estoy para vos, sabelo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Y sabe también que no puedo vivir sin tus sonrisas y sin tus locuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Se que es algo triste, pero también se que tenés las fuerzas necesarias para salir adelante. Son cosas que hay que vivir, que nos enseñan, que nos preparan y que nos sirven de experiencia para que, el día de mañana, podamos afrontar dificultades semejantes con más ánimo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Yo creo que era inevitable... todos, alguna vez, sufrimos por causas similares. Todo en la vida, tanto lo malo como lo bueno, tiene un motivo para hacernos personas más grandes de espíritu, personas mas maduras, más llenas de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Por eso se que, aunque cueste un montón (y lo se porque pasé por lo mismo) hay que seguir adelante. Sos hermosa, sos buenisima, simpática, muy inteligente... sos una de las personas más especiales de mi vida. Se que lo vales y que te mereces lo mejor; pero la vida nos pone obstáculos&amp;nbsp;y hay que caer y caer para fortalecernos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Vas a ver (y esto te lo prometo) que algún día vas a mirar las cosas desde otra perspectiva y te vas a dar cuenta que el ser humano tiene que seguir adelante, el tiempo, de a poco, sana el dolor y que nunca te va a faltar amor en tu vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Mientras tanto estan tus afectos, que te miman, te cuidan y te acompañan. Y de esos afectos se que no te faltan, porque sos una persona muy querible. Es dificil, lo se, pero no imposible. Hay que tener un poco de fuerza y de paciencia... vas a ver que poco a poco te vas a sentir mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;¿Quien no sufrió por amor alguna vez? Yo siempre dije que era uno de los dolores más fuertes, más punzantes... Todos sufrimos por amor, pero aún así, lo seguimos eligiendo una y otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Las relaciones son para disfrutarse... si no, no valen la pena. Es preferible dejarla como un buen recuerdo, una buena experiencia para que en el futuro podamos reirnos y disfrutar de esos recuerdos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Carpe Diem, porque la vida es corta y tenes muchisimo por vivir todavía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Te quiero como a nadie y voy a estar siempre ahí para vos, para cuando me necesites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9TdtrO7eaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/DKXMDULFy_g/s1600/SuzumiyaHaruhi_1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9TdtrO7eaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/DKXMDULFy_g/s400/SuzumiyaHaruhi_1024.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/5700685684725322286-3817187409445765586?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3817187409445765586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3817187409445765586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/estoy-para-vos-sabelo-y-sabe-tambien.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9TdtrO7eaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/DKXMDULFy_g/s72-c/SuzumiyaHaruhi_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5251315008859049372</id><published>2010-04-25T21:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:08:49.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dios Santo, que Bello Abril sos Vos! ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9TZSNWiL1I/AAAAAAAAAco/7jCB9jSfRy4/s1600/P1010016x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9TZSNWiL1I/AAAAAAAAAco/7jCB9jSfRy4/s400/P1010016x.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&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/5700685684725322286-5251315008859049372?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5251315008859049372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5251315008859049372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/dios-santo-que-bello-abril-sos-vos.html' title='Dios Santo, que Bello Abril sos Vos! ♥'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S9TZSNWiL1I/AAAAAAAAAco/7jCB9jSfRy4/s72-c/P1010016x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6751504404339756714</id><published>2010-04-19T21:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:31:52.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un &lt;strong&gt;poema&lt;/strong&gt; que encontré mientras navegaba sin rumbo.&lt;br /&gt;Se titula: &lt;em&gt;Nada mas &lt;strong&gt;contradictorio &lt;/strong&gt;que &lt;strong&gt;ser mujer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mujer que piensa con el corazón, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;actúa por la emoción y vence por el amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que vive un millón de emociones en un sólo día, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y transmite cada una de ellas con una sola mirada.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que vive buscando la perfección y vive tratando de buscar disculpas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;para los errores de aquellos a quienes ama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que hospeda en el vientre otras almas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;da a luz y después queda ciega, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;delante de la belleza de los hijos que engendró.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que da las alas y enseña a volar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero no quiere ver partir los pájaros, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aún sabiendo que no le pertenecen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que se arregla toda y perfuma la cama, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aunque su amor no perciba más esos detalles.&lt;br /&gt;Que como una hechicera transforma en luz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y sonrisa los dolores que siente en el alma,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;solo para que nadie lo note.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y aún tiene fuerzas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;para dar consuelo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a quien se acerca &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a llorar sobre su hombro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-6751504404339756714?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6751504404339756714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6751504404339756714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/un-poema-que-encontre-mientras-navegaba.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8181078661954640910</id><published>2010-04-18T14:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:30:22.519-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gotten slash maroon five bluesora6 artika666 dulce contradiccion lyrics'/><title type='text'>Gotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;see &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tell me&lt;/span&gt; how&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; long&lt;/span&gt; has it &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; you've&lt;/span&gt; been &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; so different&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;than&lt;/span&gt; before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You're still&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; person &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Frozen &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;saving&lt;/span&gt; these &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;last words&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;one last&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;miracle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;But now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm not&lt;/span&gt; sure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I can't&lt;/span&gt; save you&lt;/span&gt; if &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;you don't&lt;/span&gt; let me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You just&lt;/span&gt; get me&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; like I've never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;been gotten&lt;/span&gt; before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;to see&lt;/span&gt; your face &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tell me&lt;/span&gt; will &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ever end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8tAeJFjO-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/qBq4KeguZfc/s1600/foto+(38)x.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="121" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8tAeJFjO-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/qBq4KeguZfc/s400/foto+(38)x.JPG" width="400" wt="true" /&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/5700685684725322286-8181078661954640910?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8181078661954640910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8181078661954640910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/gotten.html' title='Gotten'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8tAeJFjO-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/qBq4KeguZfc/s72-c/foto+(38)x.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-9084514846621856019</id><published>2010-04-18T11:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:52:52.667-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que venga PARAMORE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 0px;"&gt;&lt;object allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never" data="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/split.swf" height="275" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="&amp;amp;bg=black&amp;amp;sid=D0-001-000306531-7&amp;amp;size=300&amp;amp;fg=FFFFFF&amp;amp;target=myspace" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/split.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="lt" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eventful.com/demand/paramore-/D0-001-000306531-7/join?widget=1&amp;amp;viral=0" target="_new" title="Paramore in Buenos Aires"&gt;&lt;img alt="Demand Paramore in Buenos Aires!" border="0" height="45" src="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/assets/split/300x45_mid-black.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eventful.com/demand/paramore-/D0-001-000306531-7" target="_new" title="Paramore in Buenos Aires"&gt;&lt;img alt="Paramore in Buenos Aires - Learn more about this Eventful Demand" border="0" height="30" src="http://static.eventful.com/store/stickers/flash/assets/split/300x30_bottom-black.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; 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WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458904609480062770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Hs0d7NNzI/AAAAAAAAAbY/QnBDec5KvQM/s320/imagen+(11)xx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desapareciste como la espuma en la orilla del mar. Tan lentamente que no fui capaz de percibir el momento de tu completa ausencia. Tan rápido que no pude despedirme de tus fieles pupilas. Desapareciste sin dejar rastro, ni huella, ni humedad. Igual que cuando nuestra canción favorita se funde con el silencio, igual que el capitulo final de un cuento de hadas. Pero me dejaste un envase vacío que cada día me recuerda que nunca lo pudiste llenar. Un frasco de espuma desintegrada, de silencio, de nada. Un frasco inservible, inútil... porque esta colapsado de nada.&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/5700685684725322286-5245655653624427205?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/5245655653624427205/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=5245655653624427205' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5245655653624427205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5245655653624427205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/gone.html' title='Gone'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Hs0d7NNzI/AAAAAAAAAbY/QnBDec5KvQM/s72-c/imagen+(11)xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6734285037554367077</id><published>2010-04-10T22:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:24:23.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8EkwHxdVEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IKmNYhvm_fY/s1600/zzzzzzzzzdetective-conan-019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 53px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458684632488563778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8EkwHxdVEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IKmNYhvm_fY/s400/zzzzzzzzzdetective-conan-019.jpg" /&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/5700685684725322286-6734285037554367077?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/6734285037554367077/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=6734285037554367077' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6734285037554367077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6734285037554367077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8EkwHxdVEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IKmNYhvm_fY/s72-c/zzzzzzzzzdetective-conan-019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5112274967498732113</id><published>2010-04-10T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:23:52.607-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;NO &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GRITEEEESS!!&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/5700685684725322286-5112274967498732113?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/5112274967498732113/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=5112274967498732113' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5112274967498732113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5112274967498732113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-me-griteeeess.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6069973140305445746</id><published>2010-04-10T22:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:22:30.287-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysterious eyes detective meitantei conan letra lyric love amor dulce contradiccion sweet symphony artika666 bluesora6'/><title type='text'>Mysterious Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Never again will I be lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't let go of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;or hurt me this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;...just simply search for the answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;in this time so filled with hesitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;to the place that follows, you take your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 73px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458683529004587298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Ejv4-YGSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/oXB30IbfSog/s400/zzzzzuser072x.jpg" /&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/5700685684725322286-6069973140305445746?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/6069973140305445746/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=6069973140305445746' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6069973140305445746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6069973140305445746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/mysterious-eyes.html' title='Mysterious Eyes'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Ejv4-YGSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/oXB30IbfSog/s72-c/zzzzzuser072x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1428659848885161526</id><published>2010-04-10T22:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:13:13.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Eh3lRnJqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Y38-8NbmG4c/s1600/rr+(4)x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458681462132254370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Eh3lRnJqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Y38-8NbmG4c/s400/rr+(4)x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Capitulo 195 - La significativa caja de musica... Parte 2&lt;/em&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/5700685684725322286-1428659848885161526?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/1428659848885161526/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=1428659848885161526' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1428659848885161526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1428659848885161526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/195-la-significativa-caja-de-musica.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8Eh3lRnJqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Y38-8NbmG4c/s72-c/rr+(4)x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7723603203037685509</id><published>2010-04-10T22:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:09:05.314-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mis crudas palabras no son otra cosa que el resultado de tu indiferencia y egoismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;de tu indiferencia y egoismo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;de tu indiferencia y egoismo...&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/5700685684725322286-7723603203037685509?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/7723603203037685509/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=7723603203037685509' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7723603203037685509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7723603203037685509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/dolor.html' title='Dolor'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1337298305899720409</id><published>2010-04-10T22:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:06:57.935-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;La &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;realidad&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;strong&gt;más &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vueltas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; una&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;calecita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ahora resulta que mi vieja es mi &lt;em&gt;peor enemiga&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/5700685684725322286-1337298305899720409?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/1337298305899720409/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=1337298305899720409' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1337298305899720409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1337298305899720409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-realidad-da-mas-vueltas-que-una.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1626663583821067880</id><published>2010-04-10T16:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T16:46:15.692-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la significativa caja de musica capitulo 194 195 detective meitantei conan case closed blue sora 6 dulce contradiccion artika666 bluesora6 blog'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8DU7R2kfmI/AAAAAAAAAaY/o1WuY5de9s0/s1600/collar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458596863242698338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8DU7R2kfmI/AAAAAAAAAaY/o1WuY5de9s0/s400/collar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Capitulo 194 - La significativa caja de música... Parte 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5700685684725322286-1626663583821067880?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/1626663583821067880/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=1626663583821067880' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1626663583821067880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1626663583821067880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/capitulo-194-la-significativa-caja-de.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S8DU7R2kfmI/AAAAAAAAAaY/o1WuY5de9s0/s72-c/collar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2464205009130822459</id><published>2010-04-02T02:23:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T02:30:01.145-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayuda help pelicula cortometraje infantil brillara el arbol el amor con su poder lo hara florecer bluesora6 artika666 dulce contradiccion cancion letra song lyric sun shine tree love movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S7WAWR-tLaI/AAAAAAAAAaI/RP0mmLXKVf0/s1600/sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455407643901111714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S7WAWR-tLaI/AAAAAAAAAaI/RP0mmLXKVf0/s400/sun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aún, después de no se cuántos años... recuerdo aquella vieja canción de una película de la que solo recuerdo imágenes borrosas... y ya ni se si es que recuerdo esas imagenes, o solo son recuerdos de recuerdos que mutan y se convierten en imagenes falsas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Durante tantos años quice encontrar la película. No se si era realmente una película, o era un cortometraje infantil que pasaban antes de una película (que no recuerdo cual)... lo único que puedo decir con certeza es esa canción, esa tonada... la melodía... y me dan aún más ganas de encontrar esa película, o lo que sea que fuese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Brillará, brillará... el árbol brillará... el amor con su poder lo hará florecer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-2464205009130822459?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/2464205009130822459/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=2464205009130822459' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2464205009130822459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2464205009130822459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/04/aun-despues-de-no-se-cuantos-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S7WAWR-tLaI/AAAAAAAAAaI/RP0mmLXKVf0/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4411729069347108392</id><published>2010-03-31T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:49:57.505-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S7OLJQpHpCI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WiQDs3HrTnc/s1600/1140750400_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454856564878320674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S7OLJQpHpCI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WiQDs3HrTnc/s400/1140750400_f.jpg" /&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/5700685684725322286-4411729069347108392?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4411729069347108392/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4411729069347108392' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4411729069347108392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4411729069347108392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S7OLJQpHpCI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WiQDs3HrTnc/s72-c/1140750400_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1802738999942673888</id><published>2010-03-25T22:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:33:06.142-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6wNmQhxCNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/M3d3bcNkmRE/s1600/P1010008x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452748199761610962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6wNmQhxCNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/M3d3bcNkmRE/s400/P1010008x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;fugado&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; tomas&lt;/span&gt;, me &lt;strong&gt;dejas&lt;/strong&gt;, me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exprimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;strong&gt;me tiras&lt;/strong&gt; a un lado. Te vas &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;otros &lt;strong&gt;cielos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;em&gt;regresas como&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;colibris&lt;/span&gt;. Me tienes &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;como un &lt;strong&gt;perro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a tus &lt;em&gt;pies&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Otra vez &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mi boca&lt;strong&gt; insensata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;vuelve&lt;/strong&gt; a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; caer&lt;/span&gt; en tu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;piel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Labios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;compartidos&lt;/strong&gt;, labios &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;divididos&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;em&gt;mi amor&lt;/em&gt;. Yo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no puedo&lt;/span&gt; compartir &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tus &lt;strong&gt;labios&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Que &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;comparto&lt;/span&gt; el &lt;strong&gt;engaño&lt;/strong&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;comparto&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt; dias&lt;/span&gt;, y el dolor. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ya &lt;strong&gt;no puedo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; compartir &lt;em&gt;tus labios...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oohh&lt;/span&gt; amor &lt;strong&gt;compartido&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/5700685684725322286-1802738999942673888?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/1802738999942673888/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=1802738999942673888' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1802738999942673888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1802738999942673888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor-fugado-me-tomas-me-dejas-me.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6wNmQhxCNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/M3d3bcNkmRE/s72-c/P1010008x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-911646179554025627</id><published>2010-03-25T22:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:18:24.092-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo te prefiero &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;irreversible&lt;/span&gt;... casi intocable.&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/5700685684725322286-911646179554025627?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/911646179554025627/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=911646179554025627' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/911646179554025627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/911646179554025627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/yo-te-prefiero-irreversible.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2573352912700055307</id><published>2010-03-25T20:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:38:27.222-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime bluesora6 artika666 dulcecontradiccion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6vz2ro3KbI/AAAAAAAAAY4/14gYzYEfWg8/s1600/26920_1316862775915_1661115334_766170_3889285_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;conmigo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;escapa&lt;/span&gt; el &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;vacío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Estando &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;brazos&lt;/span&gt; sólo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; tu &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siento &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;respiro&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cambiar&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;nada &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Si&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;estas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;conmigo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;quedo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;entre&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;muero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;frío&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Ay&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Cuánto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;te &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; si &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; tu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;pierdo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sentidos&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tanto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;inventar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fingir&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enamoré&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451663610965200514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6gzK4aBDoI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8lE36_usUZg/s320/P1010025x.jpg" /&gt;&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/5700685684725322286-4374611301920881794?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4374611301920881794/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4374611301920881794' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4374611301920881794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4374611301920881794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/si-no-estas-conmigo-se-me-escapa-el.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6gzK4aBDoI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8lE36_usUZg/s72-c/P1010025x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6818269817768036082</id><published>2010-03-22T13:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:43:52.609-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here&apos;s your letter blink 182 paramore letra lyric cancion song dulce contradiccion bluesora6 artika666'/><title type='text'>Here's Your Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6eeDxxVR2I/AAAAAAAAAYg/m8_lNvTC9yE/s1600-h/19557_1281158304364_1092250576_30842327_4240244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451499661692323682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6eeDxxVR2I/AAAAAAAAAYg/m8_lNvTC9yE/s320/19557_1281158304364_1092250576_30842327_4240244_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a &lt;em&gt;letter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;strong&gt;the words&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;get confused&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm&lt;em&gt; talking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ceiling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my life&lt;/strong&gt; just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lost &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; meaning&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Do &lt;strong&gt;one thing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;tonight&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dying&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;silence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;last star&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;left &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;falling down&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;em&gt;earth&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;still feel&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;same way&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;still&lt;strong&gt; feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; the same &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/5700685684725322286-6818269817768036082?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/6818269817768036082/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=6818269817768036082' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6818269817768036082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6818269817768036082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/heres-your-letter.html' title='Here&apos;s Your Letter'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6eeDxxVR2I/AAAAAAAAAYg/m8_lNvTC9yE/s72-c/19557_1281158304364_1092250576_30842327_4240244_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2737756065083744919</id><published>2010-03-22T01:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:38:20.148-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bzy7bqRgI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jrCzwrOkPHE/s1600-h/post+15+erix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451312455251281410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bzy7bqRgI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jrCzwrOkPHE/s320/post+15+erix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AúN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eStAs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;En &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MiS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sUeÑoS&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/5700685684725322286-2737756065083744919?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/2737756065083744919/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=2737756065083744919' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2737756065083744919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2737756065083744919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/aun-estas-en-mis-suenos.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bzy7bqRgI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jrCzwrOkPHE/s72-c/post+15+erix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4437624976867345966</id><published>2010-03-22T00:35:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:40:27.820-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mujer amante rata blanca letra dulce contradiccion bluesora6 artika666'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dejaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; en &lt;strong&gt;mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lujuria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;total&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hermosa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sensual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Corazon &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sin&lt;/span&gt; dios &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dame &lt;em&gt;un&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;lugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;strong&gt;ese mundo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tibio&lt;/span&gt; casi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irreal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bltIIuNuI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HQwvBfeNqKk/s1600-h/P1010007z.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451296962419504866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bltIIuNuI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HQwvBfeNqKk/s320/P1010007z.JPG" /&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/5700685684725322286-4437624976867345966?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4437624976867345966/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4437624976867345966' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4437624976867345966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4437624976867345966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/dejaste-en-mi-lujuria-total-hermosa-y.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bltIIuNuI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HQwvBfeNqKk/s72-c/P1010007z.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-3970125116243663217</id><published>2010-03-22T00:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:42:59.695-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mujer amante rata blanca letra dulce contradiccion bluesora6 artika666'/><title type='text'>Mujer Amante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bkshc98nI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/HNmCsAL48HM/s1600-h/P1010040x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451295852523811442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bkshc98nI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/HNmCsAL48HM/s400/P1010040x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siento&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;el&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;calor&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;de&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;toda&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;tu&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;piel&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;en&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;mi&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cuerpo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;otra&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;vez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Estrella&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fugaz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, enciende&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mi&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;sed,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;misteriosa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;mujer.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Con&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;tu&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;amor&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;sensual&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cuánto&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;das&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Hasta&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;en&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;mis&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sueños&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;sera&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;una&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;verdad.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dame&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;tu&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;alma&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;hoy,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;haz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;el&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ritual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Llevame&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;al&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;mundo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;donde&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;pueda&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;soñar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&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/5700685684725322286-3970125116243663217?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/3970125116243663217/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=3970125116243663217' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3970125116243663217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/3970125116243663217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/mujer-amante.html' title='Mujer Amante'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6bkshc98nI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/HNmCsAL48HM/s72-c/P1010040x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-725035669523350138</id><published>2010-03-19T21:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T21:06:14.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6QQ4kG9oVI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nVh4VGWe_nU/s1600-h/RachelMcAdams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450500012976742738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6QQ4kG9oVI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nVh4VGWe_nU/s320/RachelMcAdams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;nada.&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/5700685684725322286-725035669523350138?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/725035669523350138/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=725035669523350138' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/725035669523350138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/725035669523350138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/yo-solo-se-que-no-se-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6QQ4kG9oVI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nVh4VGWe_nU/s72-c/RachelMcAdams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-475151882623706452</id><published>2010-03-18T14:36:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T14:49:18.739-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jay brannan beautifully lyric dulce contradiccion bluesora6 artika666'/><title type='text'>Beautifully</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you're not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she said: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How &lt;/span&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;do I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;have to be&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450032113188587218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6JnVNkTxtI/AAAAAAAAATg/Va3xFIZm7gg/s320/3.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I look&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you're the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; thing&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;loved&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautifully&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goes&lt;/span&gt;, she &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dies&lt;/span&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/5700685684725322286-475151882623706452?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/475151882623706452/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=475151882623706452' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/475151882623706452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/475151882623706452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautifully.html' title='Beautifully'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6JnVNkTxtI/AAAAAAAAATg/Va3xFIZm7gg/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2170942645199442478</id><published>2010-03-17T21:38:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:52:50.308-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6F5Q286zFI/AAAAAAAAATI/ppJPDAvLX-A/s1600-h/camison+(1)x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 84px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449770354630904914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6F5Q286zFI/AAAAAAAAATI/ppJPDAvLX-A/s400/camison+(1)x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;She &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aint &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;em&gt;girl&lt;/em&gt; you've &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ever seen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;strong&gt;can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;compare&lt;/span&gt; to a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;neighborhood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;whore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trying to&lt;/span&gt; find &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the words&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;describe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;this girl&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;without being&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;disrespectful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Te &lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; booty &lt;em&gt;moving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Have &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to stop&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm doing&lt;/span&gt; so I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can &lt;em&gt;pull up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;her &lt;strong&gt;clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to find&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to describe&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;this girl&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;without being&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;disrespectful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damn&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you're a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sexy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5700685684725322286-2170942645199442478?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/2170942645199442478/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=2170942645199442478' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2170942645199442478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2170942645199442478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/she-aint-nothing-girl-youve-ever-seen.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6F5Q286zFI/AAAAAAAAATI/ppJPDAvLX-A/s72-c/camison+(1)x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4856273184848217101</id><published>2010-03-16T20:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:26:42.851-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rockstar so what pink lyric letra dulce contradiccion blusora6 artika666'/><title type='text'>•RockStar•</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6ATjO7FAkI/AAAAAAAAAS4/PIMcofL0uP8/s1600-h/rockstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449377045140537922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6ATjO7FAkI/AAAAAAAAAS4/PIMcofL0uP8/s320/rockstar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So &lt;em&gt;what?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; still&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rockstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;rockmoves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;don't need&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gonna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're&lt;/strong&gt; a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; so &lt;strong&gt;what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rockstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;got my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rockmo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; want &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight.&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/5700685684725322286-4856273184848217101?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4856273184848217101/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4856273184848217101' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4856273184848217101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4856273184848217101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/rockstar.html' title='•RockStar•'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6ATjO7FAkI/AAAAAAAAAS4/PIMcofL0uP8/s72-c/rockstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4796215099723651045</id><published>2010-03-16T20:00:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:08:35.527-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save me queen letra lyric dulce contradiccion bluesora6 artika666'/><title type='text'>Save Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6APTdLmUrI/AAAAAAAAASo/UtriHBMyGmQ/s1600-h/save_me_from__myself_by_uchopo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449372376043508402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6APTdLmUrI/AAAAAAAAASo/UtriHBMyGmQ/s200/save_me_from__myself_by_uchopo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;started&lt;/span&gt; off &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They said&lt;/span&gt; we made a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;clothed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt; in your&lt;strong&gt; glory&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;How &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;loved &lt;/em&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Save me&lt;/span&gt;, save me... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;save &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't face&lt;/span&gt; this&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Save me&lt;/span&gt;, save me... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;save &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I'm&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; naked&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I'm far&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;home.&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/5700685684725322286-4796215099723651045?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4796215099723651045/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4796215099723651045' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4796215099723651045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4796215099723651045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/save-me.html' title='Save Me'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/S6APTdLmUrI/AAAAAAAAASo/UtriHBMyGmQ/s72-c/save_me_from__myself_by_uchopo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7293304789450150972</id><published>2010-03-14T21:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:38:26.102-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulce contradiccion artika666 bluesora6 las pastillas del abuelo calipso primavera con voscancion letra'/><title type='text'>Calipso-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cualquier &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;estación&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;para&lt;/span&gt; mi es &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;primavera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;con vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pero &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; te vas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; dejas con la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;más &lt;em&gt;dulce &lt;/em&gt;pena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;matándome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;andentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;otoño&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; vacío &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;en el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;centro&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solo&lt;/strong&gt; se&lt;em&gt; llena&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;con&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;poco&lt;/span&gt; más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esencia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;las venas&lt;/em&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/5700685684725322286-7293304789450150972?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/7293304789450150972/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=7293304789450150972' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7293304789450150972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7293304789450150972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/03/calipso.html' title='Calipso-'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-2148932011955205448</id><published>2010-01-21T02:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:56:01.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sirenas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;desaparecieron&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/5700685684725322286-2148932011955205448?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/2148932011955205448/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=2148932011955205448' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2148932011955205448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/2148932011955205448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/01/y-aun-asi-las-sirenas-desaparecieron.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-9117465231577223573</id><published>2010-01-19T11:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:30:56.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Siento, en la yema de mis dedos, como todo esta llegando a su fin. Como se asoma la oportunidad de redimirme, de comenzar de nuevo. Esa oportunidad que había perdido de ser feliz por culpa de mi instintiva necesidad de esclarecer aquellos enigmas que me erizaban la piel. La oportunidad de olvidarme del profundo y misterioso bosque con sus dolorosas lluvias ácidas para dedicarme a esa selva salvaje que había abandonado parcialmente. Se supone que es bueno. Se supone que debería alegrarme que mi vida consiga emprender un viaje por su rumbo original en vez de caminar por caminos bifurcados. Sería lo correcto. Mi alma podría tener un poco de paz, mi corazón podría regresar a su sitio original, mi cabeza podría dejar de dar vueltas sobre su propio eje. Sería lo mejor para mi, pero no es lo más fácil. Hay cicatrices tan profundas que jamás van a desaparecer, y aunque lo hagan, van a dejar de existir superficialmente. Los recuerdos no se borran, los sentimientos tampoco. Y me pregunto todas las noches si voy a ser capaz de vivir sin ese enigma presente en mi mente, sin esa lluvia ácida carcomiendome la piel, sin todo eso que me hacia sentir tan vivia, tan humana y tan erronea. Y me lo sigo preguntando todavía. Porque mi selva es mi vida, y hoy más que nunca pude darme cuenta de cuanto la abandone. Pero es dificil terminar algo que nunca existió en realidad. Algo que creé en sueños y palabras. Algo que yo inventé para redescubrirme. Algo que, al fin y al cabo, me hiso feliz a cuestas de tanto dolor. Una puerta que siempre voy a tener abierta para él.&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/5700685684725322286-9117465231577223573?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/9117465231577223573/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=9117465231577223573' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/9117465231577223573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/9117465231577223573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/01/sayonara.html' title='Sayonara?'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5006564486400228050</id><published>2010-01-12T20:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:40:32.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;duele &lt;/span&gt;la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me doy cuenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;como&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por mucho&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;se esfuercen&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;las&lt;/span&gt; personas &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cambian&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nunca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;vas a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cambiar&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/5700685684725322286-5006564486400228050?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/5006564486400228050/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=5006564486400228050' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5006564486400228050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5006564486400228050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-duele-la-cabeza.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-739894748330391401</id><published>2010-01-09T15:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T22:21:26.828-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aún así te quiero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No se qué me pasa. Quizás vos lo sepas. Quizás jamás me entiendas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Es un temor que me sacude los huesos. Es sentir la transpiración quemándome la nuca. Es no ver, ni &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oír&lt;/span&gt;, ni sentir. Es quedarse en blanco. Nula... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;completamente&lt;/span&gt; nula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;avansar&lt;/span&gt;, ni retroceder... simplemente permanecer en un vacío donde cada paso es un paso en falso, donde todos los caminos conducen al comienzo. No puedo, no quiero permanecer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;inmóvil&lt;/span&gt; pero temo equivocarme con cada paso que de. Arriesgarme nunca estuvo dentro de mis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;posibilidades&lt;/span&gt;... es poco lo que gano y mucho lo que pierdo. Pero aún así lo quiero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Es sentir la culpa y el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;remordimiento&lt;/span&gt; como si fuese un desierto caliente y pesado en la espalda. En mi espalda desnuda, lluvia ácida. Con lo que me gusta la lluvia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entonces, cómo puedo hacer que me entiendas? Si es puro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;palabrerio&lt;/span&gt;, pura &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;exageracion&lt;/span&gt;, puro desencanto. Para vos todo esto no es mas que un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vació&lt;/span&gt; que impide que mis pies toquen la tierra. Pero te digo algo: tus pies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;están&lt;/span&gt; estancados en el barro, hasta las rodillas. Prefiero estar en las nubes y no hundida en la realidad. Por lo menos así el dolor se vuelve puro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;palabrerío&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mi corazón escapa del dolor hasta que lo patean al piso personas como vos, personas como yo. Me boicoteo a mi misma, niego lo que me pasa, me invento otra realidad. Tengo dos realidades &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;contrapuestas&lt;/span&gt; en mi cabeza. Pelean para sobrevivir. Yo soy la mediadora... pero no quiero dejar ganar a ninguna, aunque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;debería&lt;/span&gt;. La lucha es un caos, un desorden, un dolor de cabeza constante. Un dolor de corazón constante. Y aún así... lo sigo eligiendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pero soy feliz. O por lo menos es una mentira que me satisface por ahora. El dolor solo aparece en mis palabras, porque mi sonrisa siempre va a estar dibujada. Mi sonrisa también es mentirosa. Soy conformista, aunque siempre quiero más. Me conformo con mi dolor para poder ser feliz. Porque es muy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; ser feliz. Tan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; que hacer felices a los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;demás&lt;/span&gt; a veces implica hundirme en la amargura. Todos somos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;egoístas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No se lo que quiero, ni tampoco se si eso es lo que necesito, o lo correcto. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Probablemente&lt;/span&gt; no sea lo correcto. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Probablemente&lt;/span&gt; tampoco lo necesite. Pero aún así lo quiero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-739894748330391401?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/739894748330391401/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=739894748330391401' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/739894748330391401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/739894748330391401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/01/aun-asi-te-quiero.html' title='Aún así te quiero.'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1702729117280551673</id><published>2010-01-02T04:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T04:23:47.562-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu sonrisa tan resplandeciente a mi corazon deja encantado, ven toma mi mano para huir de esta terrible oscuridad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;En el instante en que te volvi a encontrar, mi mente trajo a mi aquel hermoso lugar, que cuando era niño fue tan valioso para mi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quiero saber si acaso tu conmigo quieres bailar, si me das tu mano te llevaré, por un camino cubierto de luz y oscuridad.&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/5700685684725322286-1702729117280551673?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/1702729117280551673/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=1702729117280551673' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1702729117280551673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1702729117280551673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2010/01/tu-sonrisa-tan-resplandeciente-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7957289930268970229</id><published>2009-12-27T14:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T14:31:39.515-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry xmas suzumiya haruhi no yuustu la melancolia the melancholy artika666 bluesora6 dulce contradiccion yoru no uta cancion de esta noche anime'/><title type='text'>Merry xmas!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SzeZr23IxqI/AAAAAAAAASY/rXsjwPcJQD0/s1600-h/suzumiya+haruhi+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419969655303882402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SzeZr23IxqI/AAAAAAAAASY/rXsjwPcJQD0/s320/suzumiya+haruhi+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Suzumiya Haruhi No Yuutsu&lt;/span&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/5700685684725322286-7957289930268970229?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/7957289930268970229/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=7957289930268970229' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7957289930268970229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7957289930268970229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry xmas!!!!'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SzeZr23IxqI/AAAAAAAAASY/rXsjwPcJQD0/s72-c/suzumiya+haruhi+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-7895810794767140530</id><published>2009-12-17T22:42:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:52:52.786-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulce contradiccion bluesora6 artika666 blogspot dolor transparente'/><title type='text'>Transparente el dolor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SyreQU_WD7I/AAAAAAAAARU/ITI8HWNcAvQ/s1600-h/Transparente+el+dolor+(21)x.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416385873960112050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SyreQU_WD7I/AAAAAAAAARU/ITI8HWNcAvQ/s320/Transparente+el+dolor+(21)x.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Algún lejano día este dolor será transparente. Aunque, quizás nunca lo sea. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disfruto sentirlo tan ardiente, quemándome las yemas de los dedos, incinerándome la columna vertebral.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo tengo bien presente, porque todavía no estoy preparada para dejarlo ir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este dolor es una de las más dulces compañías.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me muestra lo débil que soy y lo fuerte que puedo ser. Lo mucho que puedo soportarlo hasta estallar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me mantiene inmersa en un mundo de pesadillas, de oscuridad absoluta. Un mundo donde nada de mi funciona correctamente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y aún así lo elegiría una vez más&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/5700685684725322286-7895810794767140530?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/7895810794767140530/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=7895810794767140530' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7895810794767140530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/7895810794767140530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/12/transparente-el-dolor.html' title='Transparente el dolor'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SyreQU_WD7I/AAAAAAAAARU/ITI8HWNcAvQ/s72-c/Transparente+el+dolor+(21)x.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8175360410178206796</id><published>2009-12-14T20:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:50:04.642-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artika666 dulce contradiccion bluesora6 yo yoru no uta cancion de otra noche'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SybOp4rXmSI/AAAAAAAAARE/bWdm-4L4Qws/s1600-h/P1010007x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415242820943845666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SybOp4rXmSI/AAAAAAAAARE/bWdm-4L4Qws/s320/P1010007x.jpg" /&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/5700685684725322286-8175360410178206796?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/8175360410178206796/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=8175360410178206796' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8175360410178206796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8175360410178206796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SybOp4rXmSI/AAAAAAAAARE/bWdm-4L4Qws/s72-c/P1010007x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-154947563536258277</id><published>2009-12-11T20:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T20:44:21.830-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomoyo y eriol dont go away oasis letra sakura card captors artika666 dulce contradiccion bluesora6'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't go away! Say what you say, but say that you'll stay... forever and a day in the time of my life. 'Cause I need more time, yes I need more time just to make things right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SyLYi8JUQQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DKCUI1n_uvg/s1600-h/ET01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414127796825112834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SyLYi8JUQQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DKCUI1n_uvg/s320/ET01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-154947563536258277?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/154947563536258277/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=154947563536258277' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/154947563536258277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/154947563536258277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-go-away-say-what-you-say-but-say.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SyLYi8JUQQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DKCUI1n_uvg/s72-c/ET01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-1882105876238980254</id><published>2009-12-10T22:05:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:22:36.817-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espiritu navideño bluesora6 dulce contradiccion artika666'/><title type='text'>♦Espíritu navideño♦</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;El Martes... feriado, me desperté temprano para hacer una de las tareas que más me satisfacen de todo el año: armar el árbol de navidad, decorar la casa, y sentir como, en cada misero segundo de mi vida, la navidad esta cada vez más y más cerca. Creo que soy una de las pocas personas que ponen tantas energías en algo tan irrelevante como decorar la casa con motivos navideños, o armar el árbol, rama por rama, con pelotas brillantes y moños afelpados, con boas y luces de colores. La alegría que sentí cuando lo vi armado, tan hermoso, con su verde, sus rojos y sus dorados, y todas las despampanantes luces de colores que tiritaban y encandilaban. Amo la navidad. Creo que es algo que heredé de mi abuela. Ella amaba la navidad. Yo amaba la navidad cuando estaba ella. La fecha era la más importante de todo el año, más importante que año nuevo, más importante que los cumpleaños. Navidad era, y va a seguir siendo por siempre para mi, el día más hermoso de todos los días del año. Más allá de los regalos, o de todo el consumismo que la fecha pueda llegar a generar, la navidad es una ocasión de reunión, de tradición, de familia. Todas las navidades de mi vida fueron felices, o por lo menos la mayoría. Pensar en la navidad es pensar en felicidad, porque todo lo que recuerdo de las navidades es que fui y soy feliz. Fue por eso que al día siguiente de haber armado el arbolito, y mientras me dirigía a la parada del colectivo para ir a la facultad, fui contando, una por una, las casas que tenían algún indicio de que habían recordado la navidad. De las cuatro cuadras solo 12 casas tenían alguna decoración, lo cual no implica que solo esas doce hallan armado el árbol, pero de todas formas me parecieron pocas. Muchos quizás no tuvieron tiempo y lo arman más tarde, pero se que muchos otros no lo van a armar... También se que el espíritu navideño no se puede medir por la cantidad de decoración, por el árbol más hermoso, o por el empeño en el armado... pero si siento que no hay espíritu navideño en aquellos que tienen la posibilidad de armarse un arbolito y no lo hacen, dejando el árbol desarmado en una caja o en bolsas. ¿cuántos chicos quisiesen armar un arbolito en navidad y no pueden? Pero entonces... ¿en qué se mide el espíritu navideño? Yo se que lo tengo. No se en qué medida, pero lo poseo arraigado al alma y lo puedo sentir cada vez que salgo a la puerta de mi casa de noche y veo todas lucesitas de colores resplandeciendo alegremente. En esos momentos quiero gritar y saltar... La navidad me hace muy feliz. Yo creo que eso hace a mi espíritu. ¿y vos...?&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/5700685684725322286-1882105876238980254?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/1882105876238980254/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=1882105876238980254' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1882105876238980254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/1882105876238980254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/12/espiritu-navideno.html' title='♦Espíritu navideño♦'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5068496707497671588</id><published>2009-12-09T22:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:15:27.875-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pideme dani ubeda letra bluesora6 artika666 dulce contradiccion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pídeme&lt;/span&gt; la luna y &lt;strong&gt;te la bajo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;un tesoro&lt;/strong&gt; y te lo traigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;strong&gt;me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sumerja&lt;/span&gt; en ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;navegue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;en tu regazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y que &lt;strong&gt;te bese muy despacio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pídeme&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;strong&gt;te deje mi vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;que muera&lt;/strong&gt; entre tus brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;strong&gt;sea yo&lt;/strong&gt; tu aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;que al &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;respirarme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; muy profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ya &lt;strong&gt;no me olvides&lt;/strong&gt; ni un segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Y &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; que sea una &lt;strong&gt;loca por tu amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pídeme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que sea siempre &lt;strong&gt;tu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsesión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; que sea un&lt;strong&gt; fuego abrazador&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que te enamore &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y que te llene de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pasión&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Y &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pídeme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que yo &lt;strong&gt;te quiera&lt;/strong&gt; sin pudor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; que yo &lt;strong&gt;te mire sin temor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pídeme&lt;/span&gt; alguna estrella&lt;/strong&gt; y te la doy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yo &lt;strong&gt;te regalo el firmamento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por una noche&lt;/strong&gt; de tu sol.&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/5700685684725322286-5068496707497671588?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/5068496707497671588/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=5068496707497671588' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5068496707497671588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5068496707497671588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/12/pideme-la-luna-y-te-la-bajo-pideme-un.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-6708452517051806431</id><published>2009-12-07T21:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:02:26.809-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;No se si algún día sabrás que te llevo conmigo, la vida no tiene razón ni sentido y me puedo morir si no estas junto a mi. Tengo tanta sed de ti, que me cuesta respirar. O será que en mi delirio, te amo más y más!♥&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/5700685684725322286-6708452517051806431?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/6708452517051806431/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=6708452517051806431' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6708452517051806431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/6708452517051806431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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vivimos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Como expresar lo que sentimos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantos besos compartidos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tantos sueños que ahora se han ido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Como olvidar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Como me quito este dolor?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Como te saco de mi mente y mi presente?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Como olvidar que te llevaste mi corazón?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/5700685684725322286-2168751567370431053?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;POr esO dicen que estOy lOca, pOrque tu amOr es mi bandera, pOrque he sembrado en ti mis sueñOs, y te sigO amOr, a dOnde quieras. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;POr esO dicen que estOy lOca, pOrque en tu piel esta mi hOgar y juntO a mi te desahOgas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;POr esO dicen que estOy lOca, pOrque cOncedO tus caprichOs, pOrque las cOsas de lOs dOs sOn suficientes para mi deliriO. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PrefierO que me llamen lOca y que prOsiga mi lOcura pOrque siempre iré cOntigO.&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/5700685684725322286-4800972504500561252?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4842358859477790835</id><published>2009-11-30T23:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:27:17.583-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluesora6 artika666 dulcecontradiccion bryan adams everything i do i do it for you lyric'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look into my eyes, you will see, what you mean to me. Search your heart, search your soul, and when you fin me there, you'll search no more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SxR-dMknGcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/nQfant1B6O0/s1600/photo+(22)x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 147px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410088092434897346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SxR-dMknGcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/nQfant1B6O0/s320/photo+(22)x.jpg" /&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/5700685684725322286-4842358859477790835?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4842358859477790835/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4842358859477790835' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4842358859477790835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4842358859477790835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/look-into-my-eyes-you-will-see-what-you.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SxR-dMknGcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/nQfant1B6O0/s72-c/photo+(22)x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5973987403334533179</id><published>2009-11-28T00:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:42:45.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Que&lt;/em&gt; Si &lt;em&gt;decideS&lt;/em&gt; regreSar &lt;em&gt;aqui&lt;/em&gt; eStaré &lt;em&gt;eSperandOte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eS &lt;em&gt;que&lt;/em&gt; nO &lt;em&gt;puedO&lt;/em&gt; aguantar &lt;em&gt;laS&lt;/em&gt; ganaS &lt;em&gt;de&lt;/em&gt; amarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y&lt;/em&gt; de &lt;em&gt;beSarte&lt;/em&gt; igual &lt;em&gt;que&lt;/em&gt; ayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-5973987403334533179?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/5973987403334533179/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=5973987403334533179' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5973987403334533179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5973987403334533179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/que-si-decides-regresar-aqui-estare.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-5386376167514731021</id><published>2009-11-27T19:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:29:42.062-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranma ending español latino letra bluesora6 dulce contradiccion artika666'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SxBSKPpGC3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/4Z_uKOvnvt4/s1600/user97111_pic105791_1229489253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408913488423029618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SxBSKPpGC3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/4Z_uKOvnvt4/s320/user97111_pic105791_1229489253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; Sueño que tu, eres diferente, y que a mi lado de la mano vas. No guardaré, más este secreto, debo saber si un día me amarás. Cuando al fin encuentres paz, y tus problemas puedas resolver, yo se que descubrirás, cuánto te puedo querer.&lt;/span&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/5700685684725322286-5386376167514731021?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/5386376167514731021/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=5386376167514731021' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5386376167514731021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/5386376167514731021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/sueno-que-tu-eres-diferente-y-que-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SxBSKPpGC3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/4Z_uKOvnvt4/s72-c/user97111_pic105791_1229489253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-8658649070300180140</id><published>2009-11-27T19:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:15:24.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estudio en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escarlata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700685684725322286-8658649070300180140?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/8658649070300180140/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=8658649070300180140' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8658649070300180140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/8658649070300180140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/estudio-en-escarlata.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4682252478208260220</id><published>2009-11-25T15:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:28:56.552-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artika666 romeo y julieta william shakespeare bluesora6 dulce contradiccion'/><title type='text'>R&amp;J</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;¡Se burla de las llagas quien nunca recibio una herida! Pero ¡Silencio! ¿Que resplandor se abre paso a través de aquella ventana? ¡Es el Oriente y Julieta el sol! ¡Surge, esplendente sol, y mata a la envidiosa luna, lánguida y pálida de sentimiento porque tú, su doncella, la has aventajado en hermosura! ¡No la sirvas, que es envidiosa! Su tocado de vestal es enfermizo y amarillento, y no son sino bufones los que lo usan. ¡Deséchalo! ¡Es mi dueño! ¡Oh, es mi amor! ¡Oh, si ella lo supiera!... Habla... mas nada se escucha; pero ¿que importa?... ¡Hablan sus ojos; les responderé!... Soy demasiado atrevido. No es a mí a quien habla. Dos de las mas resplandecientes estrellas de todo el cielo, teniendo algun quehacer, ruegan a sus ojos que brillen en sus esferas hasta su retorno. ¿Y si los ojos de ella estuvieran en el firmamento, y las estrellas, en su rostro? ¡El fulgor de sus mejillas avergonzaría a esos astros como la luz del día a una lámpara! ¡Sus ojos lanzarían desde la bóveda celeste unos rayos tan claros a través de la región etérea, que cantarían las aves, creyendo llegada la aurora!... ¡Mirad cómo apoya en su mano la mejilla! ¡Oh! ¡Quién fuera guante de esa mano para poder tocar esa mejilla!&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/5700685684725322286-4682252478208260220?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4682252478208260220/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4682252478208260220' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4682252478208260220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4682252478208260220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/r.html' title='R&amp;J'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-4165933911857748346</id><published>2009-11-23T21:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:23:49.422-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artika666 bluesora6 dulce contradiccion cosas que no hago cuando las cosas que tengo que hacer no me convencen'/><title type='text'>Cosas que termino haciendo cuando las cosas que tengo que hacer no me convencen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Estoy cansada. Tengo tantas cosas para hacer. Y le sigo sumando más. Porque cuando no quiero hacer una, hago otra cosa que este fuera de la lista. Y la lista se agranda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Pero por el otro lado estoy tranquila. Desesperadamente tranquila. Soy un terremoto de calma, una ola de tranquilidad, un remolino de paz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Debería estar haciendo tantas cosas, pero termino haciendo otras, solo para pretender estar ocupada y no tener tiempo para las cosas que realmente deberia hacer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Es un autoengaño. No me engaña, pero hago de cuenta de que sí. Me engaño de que me engañe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hasta mi cabeza se escabulle por otras palabras. No quiero decir lo que digo, porque deberia estar diciendo otras cosas.&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/5700685684725322286-4165933911857748346?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/4165933911857748346/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=4165933911857748346' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4165933911857748346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/4165933911857748346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/cosas-que-termino-haciendo-cuando-las.html' title='Cosas que termino haciendo cuando las cosas que tengo que hacer no me convencen.'/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700685684725322286.post-110029047671590804</id><published>2009-11-22T14:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:01:15.664-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/Swl8Nhso9sI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6Mz2i66CP14/s1600/P1010040x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406989399460738754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/Swl8Nhso9sI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6Mz2i66CP14/s400/P1010040x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ignorance is your new best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5700685684725322286-110029047671590804?l=dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/feeds/110029047671590804/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700685684725322286&amp;postID=110029047671590804' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/110029047671590804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700685684725322286/posts/default/110029047671590804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dulcecontradiccion.blogspot.com/2009/11/ignorance-is-your-new-best-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>BlueSora*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905867099148245893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/SsD-oAGZL8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/oQMAV6Trsxw/S220/lalalala+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hm3aff29qr0/Swl8Nhso9sI/AAAAAAAAAPI/6Mz2i66CP14/s72-c/P1010040x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
