<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:08:51.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESE HOMBRE ES ASTUTO, NO TIENE SUSTITUTO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-693189774905560843</id><published>2010-08-03T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:32:29.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TFfTygD15RI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8cFMoTlG3WM/s1600/35065_1499112487669_1529857237_31231175_3376654_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501098334409319698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TFfTygD15RI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8cFMoTlG3WM/s400/35065_1499112487669_1529857237_31231175_3376654_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Solo quiero abrazarte fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sentir tu corazón tan cerca del mío.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No quiero cerrar los ojos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no quiero quedarme DORMIDA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque te echaría de menos Baby.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y NO QUIERO PERDERME NADA;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/2302941123776001542-693189774905560843?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/693189774905560843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=693189774905560843' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/693189774905560843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/693189774905560843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/08/solo-quiero-abrazarte-fuerte-sentir-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TFfTygD15RI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8cFMoTlG3WM/s72-c/35065_1499112487669_1529857237_31231175_3376654_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-8800957682938327012</id><published>2010-08-03T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:26:45.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TFfQW0zP6KI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uMoS_is7ME8/s1600/35065_1499112247663_1529857237_31231169_1546789_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501094560405645474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TFfQW0zP6KI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uMoS_is7ME8/s400/35065_1499112247663_1529857237_31231169_1546789_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buenas noches, mucho gusto, eras un chico mas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;despues de cinco minutos ya eras alguien especiaL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento algo tan profundo que no tiene explicación,&lt;br /&gt;no hay razón ni lógica en mi corazón .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entra en mi vida&lt;/em&gt;, te abro la puerta&lt;br /&gt;se que en tus brazos ya no habra noches desiertas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entra en mi vida&lt;/em&gt;, yo te lo ruego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;te comence por extrañar&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; pero empece a necesitarte luego.. ;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-8800957682938327012?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/8800957682938327012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=8800957682938327012' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8800957682938327012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8800957682938327012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/08/buenas-noches-mucho-gusto-eras-un-chico.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TFfQW0zP6KI/AAAAAAAAAH4/uMoS_is7ME8/s72-c/35065_1499112247663_1529857237_31231169_1546789_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-7079706301564249118</id><published>2010-07-27T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:24:10.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TE_LsmKZQEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/37eU-BWLo3A/s1600/35065_1499112287664_1529857237_31231170_4904296_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498837637061492802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TE_LsmKZQEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/37eU-BWLo3A/s400/35065_1499112287664_1529857237_31231170_4904296_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No quiero perderme una sonrisa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no quiero perderme un beso&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;aqui contigo como ahora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;solo quiero abrazarte fuerte&lt;br /&gt;sentir tu corazón tan cerca del mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No quiero cerrar los ojos&lt;br /&gt;no quiero quedarme dormido&lt;br /&gt;porque te echaría de menos baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y no quiero perderme nada&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/2302941123776001542-7079706301564249118?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/7079706301564249118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=7079706301564249118' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7079706301564249118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7079706301564249118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-quiero-perderme-una-sonrisa-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TE_LsmKZQEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/37eU-BWLo3A/s72-c/35065_1499112287664_1529857237_31231170_4904296_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-5177070279053556774</id><published>2010-06-08T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:05:12.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TA8EluPQaPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Bs2STJkfdRg/s1600/DSC07981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480604317646874866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TA8EluPQaPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Bs2STJkfdRg/s400/DSC07981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como atreverme a tomar otra mano, si el pasado me ha enseñado que al final me terminare quemando. ¿Como no pensar que podria cometer el mismo error?&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/2302941123776001542-5177070279053556774?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/5177070279053556774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=5177070279053556774' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5177070279053556774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5177070279053556774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/06/como-atreverme-tomar-otra-mano-si-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TA8EluPQaPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Bs2STJkfdRg/s72-c/DSC07981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-5978164221188929478</id><published>2010-06-02T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T17:55:05.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TAb4XpXIk0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/DlmDGN4Km_I/s1600/DSC08817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478339081866351426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TAb4XpXIk0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/DlmDGN4Km_I/s400/DSC08817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nene me gusta, el color de tu pelo, tu aroma, tu piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y es que me gustas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yo te juro mi nene te quiero tener&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nene me gusta tu forma de hablar, tu sensual caminar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamonos de fuga, vamos a hacer travesuras&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/2302941123776001542-5978164221188929478?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/5978164221188929478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=5978164221188929478' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5978164221188929478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5978164221188929478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/06/nene-me-gusta-el-color-de-tu-pelo-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/TAb4XpXIk0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/DlmDGN4Km_I/s72-c/DSC08817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-9036886293805278748</id><published>2010-04-07T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:16:50.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S71kMFYrRTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mYTMBhEIpzI/s1600/DSC09191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457628482209793330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S71kMFYrRTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mYTMBhEIpzI/s400/DSC09191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vamos a hacer una porno, sudados como adentro de un horno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vela pa abajo, papi deja el bochorno&lt;br /&gt;y pa colmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yo aqui tengo el sitio preciso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aqui lo hacemos hasta en el piso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ven como tu quieras, haz tu mejor pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Contigo soy flexible, chulo tu me conoces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo soy tu hembra&lt;/strong&gt;, pegate sin trucos pa que te lo gozes.&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/2302941123776001542-9036886293805278748?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/9036886293805278748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=9036886293805278748' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/9036886293805278748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/9036886293805278748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/04/vamos-hacer-una-porno-sudados-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S71kMFYrRTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mYTMBhEIpzI/s72-c/DSC09191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-6191959490532614119</id><published>2010-03-22T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T19:58:13.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S6guKs3hBZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/i1ZufgefwwA/s1600-h/PARAGIANNY+289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451658110309565842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S6guKs3hBZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/i1ZufgefwwA/s400/PARAGIANNY+289.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amor del &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUENO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; el que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tiraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, un gran amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recuerda el MIO lo ensuciaste le hiciste mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por otro &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MALO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lo cambiaste por OTRO amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora te falto yo.&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/2302941123776001542-6191959490532614119?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/6191959490532614119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=6191959490532614119' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/6191959490532614119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/6191959490532614119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor-del-bueno-el-que-tiraste-un-gran.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S6guKs3hBZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/i1ZufgefwwA/s72-c/PARAGIANNY+289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-5354058878291620508</id><published>2010-03-13T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:46:40.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S5x3_oT_OvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/n5rHAhY8qDY/s1600-h/DSC07259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448361584248175346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S5x3_oT_OvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/n5rHAhY8qDY/s400/DSC07259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ya no es lo mismo estar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya no me importa si duermo contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me interesa si me dices te quiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te creo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me inventaste un amor que nunca existió&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y yo segui con vos porque si sentia amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque me ilusione con algo que nunca existio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre me dijeron la verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;estaba ciega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; porque solo queria tu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si hasta esos dias seguia con vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fue porque &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no te queria dejar ir..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero contigo me confundi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2302941123776001542-5354058878291620508?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/5354058878291620508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=5354058878291620508' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5354058878291620508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5354058878291620508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2010/03/ya-no-es-lo-mismo-estar-contigo-ya-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/S5x3_oT_OvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/n5rHAhY8qDY/s72-c/DSC07259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-758598652233011606</id><published>2009-07-27T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:08:34.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sm5rfa1RG4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/HjQvZd7iqtg/s1600-h/DSC06398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363342393767697282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sm5rfa1RG4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/HjQvZd7iqtg/s400/DSC06398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SE PIERDE EL VERANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y tambien la esperanza de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;volver a verte&lt;/span&gt;, amor&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y pronto EL INVIERNO MATARA EL RECUERDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de algo que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nunca será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se quedo el perfume de tu piel de sal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;y es fuego de sangre, amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nunca me lleve con el dolor de esperar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;que no volvieras, amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No olvido tus besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; y en las noches tristes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;si me ven con otro amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Es para vivir apenas un minuto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;un minuto más sin ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-758598652233011606?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/758598652233011606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=758598652233011606' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/758598652233011606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/758598652233011606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/07/se-pierde-el-verano-y-tambien-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sm5rfa1RG4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/HjQvZd7iqtg/s72-c/DSC06398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-1227306165735779932</id><published>2009-06-27T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:10:04.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SkaU9U4Zm_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/K03A7iV8TXQ/s1600-h/DSC06380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352128988474612722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SkaU9U4Zm_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/K03A7iV8TXQ/s400/DSC06380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me miras, nos miramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;y con un ligero movimiento de cabeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me invitas a irnos lejos&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;donde nadie pueda oir nuestras palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sin soltarme la mano,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me guias por los pasillos lejos del ruido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lejos del mundo, lejos de la humanidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tengo que decirte algo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di lo que quieras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lo noto en tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lo siento en tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lo leo en tu voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agachas la cabeza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aprietas mi mano y suspiras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Te detienes ahi, esperas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;despacio comienzas a besarme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;con suavidad, lentamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como si no importaran las horas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como si el mundo diera igual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Y consigues que me olvide de todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que me abandone a ese beso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tanto tiempo habia esperado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;calido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ebrio de pasión&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:'(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&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/2302941123776001542-1227306165735779932?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/1227306165735779932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=1227306165735779932' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/1227306165735779932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/1227306165735779932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-miras-nos-miramos-y-con-un-ligero.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SkaU9U4Zm_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/K03A7iV8TXQ/s72-c/DSC06380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-9039364803475895385</id><published>2009-06-22T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:38:54.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SkBILAkq2nI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4IcCuELmO4Q/s1600-h/DSC06378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350355711285713522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SkBILAkq2nI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4IcCuELmO4Q/s400/DSC06378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y es tu sombra en mi, la que me ha cegado el corazón&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;borrando toda ilusión dejando en sombras todo mi sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y es tu sombra en mi ya se que tu nunca volverás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;la herida no sanará, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;como te puedo olvidar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fuiste mi alma, fuiste abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuiste calma en mi sufrir,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;y este invierno sin final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que me envuelve en tristeza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;que me deja sin fuerza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y aunque tenga a quien amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tu recuerdo vivo está&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se que tengo que olvidar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero como borrarte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;si no puedo dejarte de amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Y es tu sombra en mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A tu lado supe amar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;sin barreras sin pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yo no se que pasó.. dónde estás..y es tu sombra en mi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-9039364803475895385?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/9039364803475895385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=9039364803475895385' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/9039364803475895385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/9039364803475895385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-es-tu-sombra-en-mi-la-que-me-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SkBILAkq2nI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4IcCuELmO4Q/s72-c/DSC06378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-3428582246159161458</id><published>2009-06-20T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:40:46.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sj1S91IsGnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_iazccDVVFI/s1600-h/DSC06361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349523154575039090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 396px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sj1S91IsGnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_iazccDVVFI/s400/DSC06361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy vengo a decirte que te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no puedo vivir si no estás a mi lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ven toma mi mano&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vengo a decirte que te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que todos se enteren que te extraño.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que estoy amaneciendo hoy en ti.&lt;br /&gt;Lamento haber puesto en peligro nuestro amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fue solo una confusión estaba insegura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lamento tu decepción&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por eso te pido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que volvamos sin sensuras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo se lo culpable que he sido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero vuelve conmigo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Una ves más volvamos a empezar de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;Toma mi mano,&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-3428582246159161458?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/3428582246159161458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=3428582246159161458' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3428582246159161458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3428582246159161458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoy-vengo-decirte-que-te-amo-no-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sj1S91IsGnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_iazccDVVFI/s72-c/DSC06361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-7887908511092405729</id><published>2009-06-15T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:23:09.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SjaslJbcgDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oVPKvs9hmUg/s1600-h/DSC07200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347651361735213106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SjaslJbcgDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oVPKvs9hmUg/s400/DSC07200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque estoy aquí parada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dibujando nuevos sueños&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Justo cuando el porvenir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;me llevaba a otro lugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me quedaré colgada en mil recuerdos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por lo que viví y ya no podré olvidar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo nunca me iré, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te llevaré conmigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque hiciste de mis noches &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un insomnio agradecido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y le diste nueva cuerda a mi reloj &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me quedaré hasta el final del tiempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sellaremos sin promesas nuestro amor &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/2302941123776001542-7887908511092405729?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/7887908511092405729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=7887908511092405729' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7887908511092405729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7887908511092405729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/porque-estoy-aqui-parada-dibujando.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SjaslJbcgDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oVPKvs9hmUg/s72-c/DSC07200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-3037961517837649210</id><published>2009-06-10T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:22:40.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SjBXasVAeLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aG1uINSE4nI/s1600-h/DSC07498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345868873776265394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SjBXasVAeLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aG1uINSE4nI/s400/DSC07498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tantas mentiras ke esconde el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tantos secretos sin resolver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;loco, loco, loco, loco, loco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con ganas de verte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;loco, loco, loco, loco, loco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sin poder tenerte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ella se marcho, sin dejar razones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;decisiones sin pensar tomó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;aunque fuerte destruyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;y los dias se convirtieron oscuros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;y en depresion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nadie como yo volveras a ver&lt;/em&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:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nadie como yo volveras a ver&lt;/em&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:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca cambiaras tu forma de ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ke te vaya bien girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nadie como yo volveras a ver&lt;/em&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:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nadie como yo!&lt;/em&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:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca cambiaras tu forma de ser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ke te vaya bien girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Estuve en un nivel donde la soledad me hablaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;tratando de curar este dolor&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;del mismo golpe supe como caminar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;con ganas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;de poder ser quien siempre quize ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;aunque sin ti estoy ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;y yo trate yo trate trate trate de entrar en tu corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;tu piel yo penetre haciendote mi mujer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;pero no funciono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Loco, loco, loco, loco, loco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;con ganas de verte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;loco, loco, loco, loco, loco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sin poder tenerte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-3037961517837649210?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/3037961517837649210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=3037961517837649210' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3037961517837649210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3037961517837649210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/tantas-mentiras-ke-esconde-el-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SjBXasVAeLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aG1uINSE4nI/s72-c/DSC07498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-4707499204901964085</id><published>2009-06-06T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:13:37.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SitGhlIKcBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ucxMhL3dvVg/s1600-h/DSC06279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442925521203218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SitGhlIKcBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ucxMhL3dvVg/s400/DSC06279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En un cuarto sola y te preguntas por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te encuentras triste y llorando otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mucho tiempo llevas con el&lt;br /&gt;And shorty, you need a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; que te cuide y te trate bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El no merece tu amor no le entregues tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigue otro camino aquí estoy yo.&lt;br /&gt;Eres divina y un ángel que perdió sus alas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por creer en una tonta ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sabes que no te quiere&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no te trata como el debe, mujer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no debe tocarte otra vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y Si te rompió el corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y no pensó en el gran dolor que te causo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no debe tocarte otra vez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quédate aquí conmigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Búscame y te daré alivio&lt;br /&gt;Quedate aqui conmigo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mira ma’ yo se que tu no me conoces bien&lt;br /&gt;Pero a través de tus ojos puedo ver&lt;br /&gt;Que hay mucho dolor y mucho sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;Permítame decirle cuanto lo siento&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto lo lamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si fuera por mí yo te llevaría a la montaña más alta &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;y hacia los 4 vientos gritaría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ma’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vente conmigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y déjalo a el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;El no te quiere además te es infiel&lt;br /&gt;No puedo creer que aquel te maltrata&lt;br /&gt;La última vez por poco te mata&lt;br /&gt;Y yo aquí esperándote, muriendo por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Volviéndome loco desde que te conocí&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yo no puedo permitir que algo te pase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ya lo tuyo y lo de el termino&lt;br /&gt;Dale otra oportunidad al amor&lt;br /&gt;Y vente conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sabes que no te quiere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no te trata como el debe, mujer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no debe tocarte otra vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y Si te rompió el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y no pensó en el gran dolor que te causo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no debe tocarte otra vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quédate aquí conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Búscame y te daré alivio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quedate aqui conmigo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Por el te desvives,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;te traiciona,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tu lo quieres&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lo perdonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Te promete cambiar intentarlo de nuevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tienes miedo de que te vuelva a tocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Y quien sana el dolor tanto que sufriste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; la cura es amor pero estas sola y triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hoy sale el sol,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vence el temor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;deja que pague&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Déjalo que pague por su error&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hoy sale el sol&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vence el temor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;deja que pague&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Déjalo que pague por su error&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-4707499204901964085?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/4707499204901964085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=4707499204901964085' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/4707499204901964085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/4707499204901964085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/en-un-cuarto-sola-y-te-preguntas-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SitGhlIKcBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ucxMhL3dvVg/s72-c/DSC06279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-6032546131527979814</id><published>2009-06-03T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:43:06.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sic-MyhlM5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/k9_Il5DOvyI/s1600-h/DSC06712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343307872340358034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sic-MyhlM5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/k9_Il5DOvyI/s400/DSC06712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En mi corazón fuiste el primero pa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;el que me causo amor, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nunca te voy a olvidar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;En mi corazon estas en el recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;que jamás voy a borrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me acuerdo de esa tarde, tal vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;que no esperaba encontrarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;te vi ahi enfrente y no sabia que hacer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;solamente me quede ahi mirandote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;y cuando te diste vuelta no creia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me veias y sonreias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se hacian realidad mis fantasias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;y no pensaba que algun dia te diria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fuiste lo mas hermoso que paso por mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ahora que te veo, que te volvi a encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;me di cuenta amor que no te deje de amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;vamos a darnos otra oportunidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mirame a los ojos una vez más &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;y besame como antes, abrazame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se te nota que queres rozarme con la boca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mientras mis manos te tocan, vos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te vas volviendo loco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;caricias como esas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;en el mundo quedan pocas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/2302941123776001542-6032546131527979814?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/6032546131527979814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=6032546131527979814' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/6032546131527979814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/6032546131527979814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/en-mi-corazon-fuiste-el-primero-pa-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sic-MyhlM5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/k9_Il5DOvyI/s72-c/DSC06712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-1566670651843838740</id><published>2009-06-03T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:13:49.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SibIEpobOgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FdU444MLS4w/s1600-h/DSC06677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343177990142114306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SibIEpobOgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FdU444MLS4w/s400/DSC06677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Martes, de galeria..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jamas pense, que esa noche me cambiaras la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Senti tu cuerpo que ardia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me hicistes tuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, te juro que pense, que eras mia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Martes, de galeria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Como oscurece, y sale el sol y llega otro dia&lt;br /&gt;Asi se fue de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y no sabia, cuanto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He broke my heart, in two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yo conoci, a esta chica callejera..&lt;br /&gt;Y solo con su aparencia, ella engaña a cualquiera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Apenas &lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;, tenia este nene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ya era mayor de edad, como yo extraño a esa jeva...&lt;br /&gt;Con su mirada, me engaño..&lt;br /&gt;Pero con el corazon, de mi se aprovecho..&lt;br /&gt;Que fue lo que paso?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ese martes de galeria..&lt;br /&gt;Te juro, que fue mia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si supieras, como me sentia por ti..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me acuerdo aquella noche, cuando te conoci..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;En el oido, cosas lindas me decias tu a mi..&lt;br /&gt;Mucho sex, so soft in u big booty...&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me, please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-1566670651843838740?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/1566670651843838740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=1566670651843838740' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/1566670651843838740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/1566670651843838740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/martes-de-galeria.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SibIEpobOgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FdU444MLS4w/s72-c/DSC06677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-2823442114273837722</id><published>2009-06-01T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:56:39.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiSTzFebyXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0S6tox4oLl0/s1600-h/120509153600-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342557563820689778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiSTzFebyXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0S6tox4oLl0/s400/120509153600-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Créeme que las chicas son como las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;manzanas de un árbol. Las mejores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de estas manzanas están en lo más alto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Los muchachos no desean coger las mejores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;porque temen caerse y hacerse daño. En vez de esto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ellos simplemente &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;cogen las manzanas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;caídas del suelo que no son tan buenas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;pero son más fáciles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; De esta forma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;las manzanas de la copa piensan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que algo no funciona con ellas, cuando en realidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;son asombrosas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ellas sólo tienen que esperar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;a que llegue el muchacho adecuado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;el que sea lo suficientemente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;valiente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;para subir todo el camino hasta la copa&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/2302941123776001542-2823442114273837722?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/2823442114273837722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=2823442114273837722' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/2823442114273837722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/2823442114273837722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/06/creeme-que-las-chicas-son-como-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiSTzFebyXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0S6tox4oLl0/s72-c/120509153600-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-9183279736077905998</id><published>2009-05-31T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:46:38.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLrW53A5WI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eZCoi_KLH8s/s1600-h/DSC066962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342090886736045410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLrW53A5WI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eZCoi_KLH8s/s400/DSC066962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hay cosas que se van pero cosas que vienen, cosas que encuentras y otras cosas que se pierden, recuerdos que deseas encerrar en el olvido, la tristeza que vive en tu interior nunca se ha ido. Y no paras de llorar todo es sufrimiento porque &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;todo pasa siempre en el peor momento&lt;/span&gt;, tus lagrimas se quedan disecadas en un cuento de rosas de las que ya no queda nada.Y sientes como el corazón se rompe en trozos, la oscuridad te acompaña y es como sentirse solo, vacío por dentro y sin fuerzas pa sonreír. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Estas triste pero intentas fingir que eres feliz&lt;/span&gt;, triste por un adiós, por un adiós que no quiere irse. Dentro de mí la tristeza no desea extinguirse,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a veces queda la esperanza queda aquél quizás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, te preguntas el porque de lo que jamás comprenderás.!&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/2302941123776001542-9183279736077905998?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/9183279736077905998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=9183279736077905998' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/9183279736077905998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/9183279736077905998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/05/hay-cosas-que-se-van-pero-cosas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLrW53A5WI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eZCoi_KLH8s/s72-c/DSC066962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-7474663908707080570</id><published>2009-05-31T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:38:06.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLo5EgrjPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZlpuUpZnAEE/s1600-h/DSC06695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342088175175830770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLo5EgrjPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZlpuUpZnAEE/s400/DSC06695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Entre los dos terminamos sintiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fuego y pasión &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te pegas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;más me pego yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entre los dos abrazados sintiendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuego y pasión&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te pegas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y terminamos seduciéndonos despacio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lento suave como el viento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A solas tú y yo paso a paso, beso a beso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y te voy notando un poco frio, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te caliento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y después siento que me deseas por completo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y te abrazo, te hago sentir que me deseas mas que ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Y que sin ti no seguiré tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La habitación se prende en fuego&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-7474663908707080570?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/7474663908707080570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=7474663908707080570' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7474663908707080570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7474663908707080570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/05/entre-los-dos-terminamos-sintiendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLo5EgrjPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZlpuUpZnAEE/s72-c/DSC06695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-8007224310572088092</id><published>2009-05-31T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:16:45.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLhaIdz-rI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/knYTblw3cK8/s1600-h/DSC06710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342079947080202930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLhaIdz-rI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/knYTblw3cK8/s400/DSC06710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olvidate de tu gata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y ven conmigo a un hermoso lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pa que baciles un rato, solo conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ella no se va a enterar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si.. el me dice que tiene novia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero todo los dias me llama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dios mio si supiera su novia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que siempre amanece en mi cama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oye papi paremos de hablar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo te llevo al mall no solamente a pasear! &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/2302941123776001542-8007224310572088092?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/8007224310572088092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=8007224310572088092' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8007224310572088092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8007224310572088092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/05/olvidate-de-tu-gata-y-ven-conmigo-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SiLhaIdz-rI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/knYTblw3cK8/s72-c/DSC06710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-2441742044935689184</id><published>2009-05-02T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:28:57.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sf05gc0DS9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Awbu4bHFroY/s1600-h/DSC07155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331480763529645010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sf05gc0DS9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Awbu4bHFroY/s400/DSC07155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se ni que hacer&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pienso en los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No puede haber manera para olvidarlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dejame expresar todo lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;Mi amor, te lo ruego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tengo una situacion, nene&lt;br /&gt;Y es que ya no puedo olvidarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So dime como puedo hacer&lt;br /&gt;Por ti respiro&lt;br /&gt;Y si no estas aqui conmigo me morire&lt;br /&gt;Porque no tengo tu querer!&lt;br /&gt;A Dios le pedire que vuelvas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No se porque de ti estoy tan enamorada&lt;br /&gt;¿Sera por el beso de aquel dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Y no puedo esperar en el momento que seas mio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;En la noche sueño contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Te juro que yo hago lo que sea por estar contigo, nene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Y se que estoy arrepentida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volvere a ser aquella que ilumina tu camino&lt;br /&gt;Perdoname si te hice mal&lt;br /&gt;Yo espero que pronto a mi lado tu te quedaras&lt;br /&gt;No lo pienses mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que como ladrona en la noche a tu corazon voy a llegar&lt;br /&gt;Nene, no lo pienses mas (L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se ni que hacer (Nene!)&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pienso en los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No puede haber manera para olvidarlos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejame expresar todo lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;Mi amor, te lo ruego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya no puedo respirar&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida sin ti Sin aliento me deja&lt;br /&gt;Que puede pasar si este aire no me da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;¿Que puedo hacer?, pierdo el control si tu no estas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo con este silencio&lt;br /&gt;No hagas que tenga que pagar este precio&lt;br /&gt;De no tenerte conmigo&lt;br /&gt;No soy nada si no es contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;En la noche sueño contigo&lt;br /&gt;Te juro que yo hago lo que sea por estar contigo, nene(L)&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/2302941123776001542-2441742044935689184?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/2441742044935689184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=2441742044935689184' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/2441742044935689184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/2441742044935689184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-se-ni-que-hacer-cuando-pienso-en-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sf05gc0DS9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/Awbu4bHFroY/s72-c/DSC07155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-7342831938433754637</id><published>2009-03-15T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:34:57.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sb2eq0i1feI/AAAAAAAAAE4/209KqYXfci4/s1600-h/1205363692_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577593863503330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sb2eq0i1feI/AAAAAAAAAE4/209KqYXfci4/s400/1205363692_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no me importa lo material&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;YO QUIERO ESTAR CONTIGO (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-7342831938433754637?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/7342831938433754637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=7342831938433754637' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7342831938433754637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7342831938433754637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-me-importa-lo-material-yo-quiero.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/Sb2eq0i1feI/AAAAAAAAAE4/209KqYXfci4/s72-c/1205363692_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-8242153124066261083</id><published>2008-09-19T16:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:53:44.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Estas son cosas de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;son cosas de la vida..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Cuantas veces me he caido a lo largo de esta vida y he aprendido a levantarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;de esa eterna caida, qe las penas no se olvidan ni con porros ni bebidas, game over puedes jugar bien y perder la partida. Por arriesgarte ni te imaginas, los colegas qe llegan a traicionarte cuantas preguntas mas tu solo debes solucionarte, cuantas penas llegaran a ahogarte, cuantas bellas damas consiguieron conquistarte. Cuando algo no sea justo no puedes guardar silencio tu sabes qe algo falta para llenar el vacio. Debes seguir bien firme en linea recta este camino,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;jamas debes hundirte lucha y sigue pero erguido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cuando todo salga mal espera no corras prisa. Siempre al mirar tu foto se me nublaba la vista. Pesimista he sido siempre y creo qe seguire siendo porque todo me da igual y en recuerdos te sigo viendo. No fue buena tu intencion no pude olvidar tu traicion porke murio se rompio y dejo de latir mi corazon. Me encerraste en tu prision sin previa justificacion, porke te fuiste? te pregunto sin darme una explicacion. Gracias a dios me converti en una niña desconfiada, porke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la vida da palos solo debes aceptarlos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;En mis ojos solo queda ya odio y un puro rencor. Porke no sabes el dolor que se siente al perderlo todo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me encerre en la habitacion y en un rincon me puse a llorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;y dime de ke coño sirve si tu ya no estas! Quiero borrar de mi mente todos los momentos malos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;quiero seguir siendo fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;aquella niña desconsolada. Pero aun te veo reflejado en aquel oscuro cristal recordando aquellos dias juntos en ese portal en el que rozaba tus labios ese tiempo era genial. Recuerdo que queria estar junto a ti hasta el final..&lt;br /&gt;Son cosas de la vida son cosas de tu historia, cosas del dia a dia y penas pero tambien glorias dias en los que vuelas dias en los que te caes en fosas en el jardin plantado hay mala hierba y tambien rosas.&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas todo se nubla ya no hay ganas de vivir no hay nada por lo que seguir no hay nada que haga sonreir, y es q al final uno acaba hasta conviviendo con sus penas uno acaba solo con ganas de cortarse las venas. Por que amigos? por qué fracasar dias por norma? yo confie en vosotros y la amistad se deforma facilmente, mi fragil mente se escapo de todo, entre frase y frase&lt;br /&gt;caje y bombo yo sali del lodo. Y si todos seriamente miran no solo en el bien,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pues &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amigos verdaderos&lt;/span&gt; solo uno de cada cien. Se que solo puedo confiar en el boligrafo y papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;porque al contarles mi vida no me siento como un imbecil. Relato uno a uno mis secretos mas profundos pues ni se reiran de mi ni se enterara todo el mundo, me han fallado tantas veces qe ya perdi la cuenta y no recuerdo la verdad quizas unos treinta o cuarenta. Y es qe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mas de la mitad bajo una mascara se enmascara, les mueve el interes, la codicia nada ganan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Perderan mas amistades de las que jamas ganaran a donde iran dia a dia me pregunto a donde iran. Ya no espero nada de nadie no espero qe me entiendas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no mencionare ni un nombre no creo qe valga la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;se qe no existen amigos aunqe me tengo a mi mismo, se ke puedo vivir solo sin caerme en el abismo. Es el relato de cualquier historia en cualquier parte, no confies en nadie, puede fallarte. Estos solo son consejos que este pequeñasco puede darte pero a partir de ahi dejo en tus manos lo de fiarte porke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el tiempo va cambiando pero la gente tambien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;porke el tiempo va pasando y nunca se va a detener porke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kedan muchas cosas todavia que aprender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;porke aun queda un camino en la vida que debo escoger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-8242153124066261083?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/8242153124066261083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=8242153124066261083' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8242153124066261083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8242153124066261083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/estas-son-cosas-de-la-vida-son-cosas-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-4846941905830935567</id><published>2008-09-19T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:49:48.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ALGO NO ESTA BIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Lo puedo sentir otra vez, sentir otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Esta no es la primera vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Que me dejas esperando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tristes excusas y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROMESAS FALSAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Vi tu llegada, y aun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO SE POR QUÉ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;TE DEJE AHI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Voy a dejarlo atrás, dejarlo atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Estoy haciendo todo lo que debería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Y ahora estoy haciendo cambios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ESTOY VIVIENDO EL AHORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Te devuelvo todo lo que me diste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;No necesito nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-4846941905830935567?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-7414123279538177180</id><published>2008-09-17T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:09:44.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SNHFdMHjSqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OKfm_9H8POE/s1600-h/necooo+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247192146123115170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SNHFdMHjSqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OKfm_9H8POE/s400/necooo+208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ese chico cuando baila tiene un no se qué&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a veces estoy pensando que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;voy a enloquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;la forma en que lo hace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;el lo hace bien cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;y es por eso que las mujeres a el lo quieren tener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A nadie en este mundo yo he vuelto a ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;con la misma figura que tiene ese hombre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a veces me pregunto como lo puede hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;con el quiero bailar pegaito el reggae&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/2302941123776001542-7414123279538177180?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/7414123279538177180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=7414123279538177180' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7414123279538177180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/7414123279538177180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/ese-chico-cuando-baila-tiene-un-no-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SNHFdMHjSqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OKfm_9H8POE/s72-c/necooo+208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-3018020481546971734</id><published>2008-09-15T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:01:11.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SM8g3J8UQQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WTYKZKVLzJA/s1600-h/necooo+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246448222843715842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SM8g3J8UQQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WTYKZKVLzJA/s400/necooo+179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dos locos viviendo una aventura castigada por Dios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Un laberinto sin salida donde el miedo se convierte en amor&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/2302941123776001542-3018020481546971734?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SM8g3J8UQQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WTYKZKVLzJA/s72-c/necooo+179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-1226105232129638943</id><published>2008-09-14T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:26:35.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SM3HmgaHXNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Y-UtBvVhKFM/s1600-h/CASA+AGOS+II+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246068605304921298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SM3HmgaHXNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Y-UtBvVhKFM/s400/CASA+AGOS+II+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;No podes con la envidia, no me podes ver feliz :)&lt;/span&gt; que le vamos a hacer, &lt;strong&gt;YO SOY ASI&lt;/strong&gt; y asi me pienso morir. Ya pase por la experiencia, &lt;strong&gt;NO NECESITO MAS AMIGAS POR CONVENIENCIA&lt;/strong&gt;, es tarde para que aprendan (*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-1226105232129638943?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/1226105232129638943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=1226105232129638943' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/1226105232129638943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/1226105232129638943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-podes-con-la-envidia-no-me-podes-ver.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SM3HmgaHXNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Y-UtBvVhKFM/s72-c/CASA+AGOS+II+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-3271771996768405702</id><published>2008-09-11T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T19:43:24.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En la distancia, con los ojos cerrados con fe y esperanza, con un &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;loco anhelo de besar tus labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de dibujar tu cara, de acariciar tu pelo,  te amé desde el alma, con un amor intenso, me dejaste llegar a ti y alimentaste mis sueños y nos bañamos bajo una lluvia de estrellas una hermosa noche de luna llena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-3271771996768405702?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/3271771996768405702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=3271771996768405702' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3271771996768405702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3271771996768405702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/en-la-distancia-con-los-ojos-cerrados.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-4022283742036224306</id><published>2008-09-11T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T18:54:36.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMnL1OeeDtI/AAAAAAAAADs/IxzwohXbxbQ/s1600-h/DSC05280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244947356329053906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMnL1OeeDtI/AAAAAAAAADs/IxzwohXbxbQ/s320/DSC05280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ARREGLEMOS UN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECRETO ENCUENTRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;DONDE YO MAS NUNCA TE PUEDA FALLAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;TENERTE DE REPENTE Y QUE ME ABRACES FUERTE&lt;br /&gt;HACERTE EL AMOR HASTA ENLOQUECERTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUE VOS SEAS MI AMANTE SUENA EXCITANTE&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/2302941123776001542-4022283742036224306?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/4022283742036224306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=4022283742036224306' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/4022283742036224306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/4022283742036224306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/arreglemos-un-secreto-encuentro-donde.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMnL1OeeDtI/AAAAAAAAADs/IxzwohXbxbQ/s72-c/DSC05280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-8424987350551883107</id><published>2008-09-11T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:56:57.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMl3cPZqhfI/AAAAAAAAADE/_ieOCAnQhqc/s1600-h/necooo+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244854568103871986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMl3cPZqhfI/AAAAAAAAADE/_ieOCAnQhqc/s400/necooo+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me estoy riendo de la que me dio la espalda, y ahora quiere saludarme como si nada. Pero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIGA, TE EQUIVOCASTE CONMIGO, TRAICIONASTE MI CONFIANZA, Y ESO FACIL NO SE PAGA. TENDRAS QUE ESMERARTE PARA VOLVER A GANARLA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Un par de personas que hablaron mal de mi, que querian verme mal, ahora se estan arrepintiendo y al saber que estoy sonando me quieren dar la mano, hacer que nada ha pasado. Me miras con cara sombria, y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRETENDES QUE NO ME RIA, TE HACE LA LOCA PERO TE SOBRA LA COBARDIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;si cuando la cruze en la joda, te hiciste la que no me conocias, trata de festejar todos los dias porque voy a ser yo la ultima que me ría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;PARA QUE APRENDAS LA CONFIANZA NO SE TRAICIONA. YO SI TENGO ALGO QUE DECIR TE LO DIGO EN PERSONA. NO ANDO HABLANDO POR ATRAS Y DE FRENTE TE TIRO UNA SONRISA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tampoco me importa que hables mal de mi, porque SE LO QUE SOY, tambien se lo que fui. Y cuando sea lo que quiera ser, ya no estaras ahi. A veces SIENTO LASTIMA, PORQUE SOS UN FANTASMA, y asi tenes que vivir&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO PODES CON LA ENVIDIA, NO ME PODES VER FELIZ :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;que le vamos a hacer, yo soy asi y asi me pienso morir. Ya pase por la experiencia, NO NECESITO MAS AMIGAS POR CONVENIENCIA, ES TARDE PARA QUE APRENDAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;PARA QUE APRENDAS LA CONFIANZA NO SE TRAICIONA. YO SI TENGO ALGO QUE DECIR TE LO DIGO EN PERSONA. NO ANDO HABLANDO POR ATRAS Y DE FRENTE TE TIRO UNA SONRISA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-8424987350551883107?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/8424987350551883107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=8424987350551883107' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8424987350551883107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/8424987350551883107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-estoy-riendo-de-la-que-me-dio-la_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMl3cPZqhfI/AAAAAAAAADE/_ieOCAnQhqc/s72-c/necooo+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-3737488229050146466</id><published>2008-09-10T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:27:32.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMicNnbgmyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YmHrFzwEv0k/s1600-h/1215488957643_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244613523809540898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMicNnbgmyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YmHrFzwEv0k/s320/1215488957643_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay dime que será, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;LO QUE DE TI ME VUELVE LOCA&lt;/span&gt;. No puedo más y no me puedo controlar. Dime que tendras, que cuando te miro me asombro, dime hombre, yo por ti estoy sufriendo. Sera tu forma de bailar reggae lento, o la manera en que meneas todo tu cuerpo, me pones inquieta, dime que me estoy muriendo.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enseñame como lo haces tu,&lt;/span&gt; acercate y apagame la luz, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hazme lo que a mi me domina&lt;/span&gt;, haz que de este juego me rinda. Perreame moreno, tócame, deja el titubeo sabes como calentarme. Hazme lo que a mi me domina, haz que de este juego me rinda. Vente, yo se que tu buscas un acto caliente, que te haga bailar cuando mi tema suene y tu revientas. La que te lleva a la esquina a que mi musica sientas. (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-3737488229050146466?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/3737488229050146466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=3737488229050146466' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3737488229050146466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3737488229050146466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/hay-dime-que-ser-lo-que-de-ti-me-vuelve.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMicNnbgmyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YmHrFzwEv0k/s72-c/1215488957643_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-3020267652948207917</id><published>2008-09-10T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:54:44.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMh6I5mCEDI/AAAAAAAAACE/BDkzDUnfztU/s1600-h/colee+031copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244576059390824498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMh6I5mCEDI/AAAAAAAAACE/BDkzDUnfztU/s320/colee+031copia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SALI CON ELLA Y LA RUBEEA. (L)&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/2302941123776001542-3020267652948207917?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/3020267652948207917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=3020267652948207917' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3020267652948207917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/3020267652948207917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/sali-con-ella-y-la-rubeea.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMh6I5mCEDI/AAAAAAAAACE/BDkzDUnfztU/s72-c/colee+031copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-4446585517672973585</id><published>2008-09-10T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:17:01.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMhxRkqd9kI/AAAAAAAAABk/je1Y-9SGCg0/s1600-h/SANBER+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244566312786458178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMhxRkqd9kI/AAAAAAAAABk/je1Y-9SGCg0/s320/SANBER+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si yo lo invito es porque yo se que usted quiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;prende el feeling pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La noche esta para que nos escapemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TU Y YO YA NOS CONOCEMOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nos comemos y despues mañana nos desaparecemos&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/2302941123776001542-4446585517672973585?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/4446585517672973585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=4446585517672973585' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/4446585517672973585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/4446585517672973585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-yo-lo-invito-es-porque-yo-se-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMhxRkqd9kI/AAAAAAAAABk/je1Y-9SGCg0/s72-c/SANBER+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-6162093800674688945</id><published>2008-09-10T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T07:37:29.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME MATAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMfbnuXBsjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wxjbIGTLiGk/s1600-h/SANBER+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244401766602224178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMfbnuXBsjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wxjbIGTLiGk/s320/SANBER+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me matas, cuando me miras y no me hablas. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YO SE QUE TAMBIEN TIENES GANAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, tu me matas. Dale que hoy vamos a hacerlo sin miedo, hoy &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VAMOS A ROMPER EL HIELO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, hoy ya que la noche es perfecta hay que hacerlo hasta que amanezca. Al igual que yo, yo se que usted tambien en mi cama y en mis brazos quiere amanecer, los dos desnudos mientras te acaricia la brisa. Y al fin de la jornada en tu cara una sonrisa de satisfaccion, por lo que tu y yo hicimos. Mientras la luna mira y se hace la testigo de los gritos que tu hacias sintiendo placer, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME MATAN LAS GANAS DE VOLVERLO A VER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Usted es el hombre que me mata si me mira, y &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me vuelve loca&lt;/span&gt; si al oido me suspira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2302941123776001542-6162093800674688945?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/6162093800674688945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=6162093800674688945' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/6162093800674688945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/6162093800674688945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-matas.html' title='ME MATAS'/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMfbnuXBsjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wxjbIGTLiGk/s72-c/SANBER+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-5600725008219334197</id><published>2008-09-09T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:53:24.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMdDye0aHBI/AAAAAAAAABA/xHskdbFuQhk/s1600-h/DSC03948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244234825641630738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMdDye0aHBI/AAAAAAAAABA/xHskdbFuQhk/s320/DSC03948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si yo te di mi amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si te di de mi calor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO HUBO NADIE COMO YO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;una mujer que lo escucho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que estuvo cuando usted lloro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque aquella lo maltrato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NUNCA TE DIJE QUE NO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2302941123776001542-5600725008219334197?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/5600725008219334197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=5600725008219334197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5600725008219334197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5600725008219334197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-yo-te-di-mi-amor-si-te-di-de-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMdDye0aHBI/AAAAAAAAABA/xHskdbFuQhk/s72-c/DSC03948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2302941123776001542.post-5472013704598159981</id><published>2008-09-09T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:26:58.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMc-doNDucI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XyRECt_rtRY/s1600-h/necooo+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244228969825548738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMc-doNDucI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XyRECt_rtRY/s320/necooo+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;TU SABES QUE POR TI ME MUERO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;dejame hablarte, deja orientarte&lt;br /&gt;que desde aquella noche que lo hicimos&lt;br /&gt;siento qe te quiero&lt;br /&gt;Yo te quiero, tu me quieres&lt;br /&gt;entonces por qué no vienes&lt;br /&gt;si sabes que por ti me muero&lt;/span&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/2302941123776001542-5472013704598159981?l=sobrenattural.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/feeds/5472013704598159981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2302941123776001542&amp;postID=5472013704598159981' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5472013704598159981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2302941123776001542/posts/default/5472013704598159981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sobrenattural.blogspot.com/2008/09/tu-sabes-que-por-ti-me-muero-dejame_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Beel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17657750696443491606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EY3eWGjyORk/SMc-doNDucI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XyRECt_rtRY/s72-c/necooo+137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
