<?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-3958013932637839957</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:24:29.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Analía</title><subtitle type='html'>Soy Analía...
Anyta,, Any, Anis... y en su defecto me llaman ANA (pero no me gusta)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-5766093310811074099</id><published>2008-11-05T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:01:05.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SRHfWsto6WI/AAAAAAAAASs/lKNsq78p7Es/s1600-h/Imagen+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SRHfWsto6WI/AAAAAAAAASs/lKNsq78p7Es/s320/Imagen+092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265235020425521506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un velo de tristeza, empaña mi visión,, he sobre pasado el umbral del dolor. Tu ausencia es el invierno más largo que he vivido,, el lamento y los recuerdos, no se han ido,, Levemente, cada vez que el viento sopla, te respiro. Bajo el manto de la noche diariamente, te alucino. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Extraño tu fragancia&lt;/span&gt;,, marchita desde entonces, el tiempo la seco no, no, no. Mi corazón no es una flor, irradia dolor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-5766093310811074099?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/5766093310811074099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/5766093310811074099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/11/un-velo-de-tristeza-empaa-mi-visin-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SRHfWsto6WI/AAAAAAAAASs/lKNsq78p7Es/s72-c/Imagen+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-1812626295819277541</id><published>2008-10-29T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:13:10.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SQiZoeX-ZCI/AAAAAAAAASE/cKalne9RW8Q/s1600-h/DSCN2415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SQiZoeX-ZCI/AAAAAAAAASE/cKalne9RW8Q/s320/DSCN2415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262625085209863202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como quisiera,, poder vivir sin aire,, como quisiera,, poder vivir sin agua,, me encantaría,, quererte un poco menos,, como quisiera,, poder vivir sin ti,, Pero no puedo,, siento que muero,, me estoy ahogando sin tu amor. Como quisiera poder vivir sin aire,, como quisiera calmar mi aflicción,, como quisiera poder vivir sin agua,, me encantaría robar tu corazón. Como pudiera,, Un pez nadar sin agua,, como pudiera,, un ave volar sin alas,, como pudiera,, la flor crecer sin tierra. Como quisiera,, poder vivir sin ti. Pero no puedo,, siento que muero,, me estoy ahogando sin tu amor. Como quisiera poder vivir sin aire,, como quisiera calmar mi aflicción,, como quisiera poder vivir sin agua,, me encantaría robar tu corazón,, Como quisiera lanzarte al olvido,, como quisiera guardarte en un cajón,, como quisiera borrarte de un soplido,, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;me encantaría matar esta canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-1812626295819277541?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1812626295819277541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1812626295819277541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-quisiera-poder-vivir-sin-aire-como_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SQiZoeX-ZCI/AAAAAAAAASE/cKalne9RW8Q/s72-c/DSCN2415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-3700864340844909944</id><published>2008-10-21T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:27:56.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SP4REr-K19I/AAAAAAAAAR0/AsHIuTIJ_CQ/s1600-h/Imagen+997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SP4REr-K19I/AAAAAAAAAR0/AsHIuTIJ_CQ/s320/Imagen+997.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259660187035949010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y duele quererte tanto,&lt;br /&gt;Fingir que &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;todo está perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras duele gastar la vida&lt;br /&gt;Tratando de localizar&lt;br /&gt;Lo que hace tiempo &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;se perdió&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-3700864340844909944?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3700864340844909944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3700864340844909944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/y-duele-quererte-tanto-fingir-que-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SP4REr-K19I/AAAAAAAAAR0/AsHIuTIJ_CQ/s72-c/Imagen+997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-617847177264292057</id><published>2008-10-15T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:24:44.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SPZDWLahwiI/AAAAAAAAARs/aSsnDRGLvxA/s1600-h/Imagen+996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SPZDWLahwiI/AAAAAAAAARs/aSsnDRGLvxA/s320/Imagen+996.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257463663301870114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Una dificultad deja de serlo tan pronto como sonrías ante ella y la afrontes.&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/3958013932637839957-617847177264292057?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/617847177264292057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/617847177264292057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/una-dificultad-deja-de-serlo-tan-pronto.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SPZDWLahwiI/AAAAAAAAARs/aSsnDRGLvxA/s72-c/Imagen+996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-3899912319402345240</id><published>2008-10-09T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T08:43:53.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SO4msoPiZRI/AAAAAAAAARk/6lOzmrnToVc/s1600-h/07-10-08_091.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SO4msoPiZRI/AAAAAAAAARk/6lOzmrnToVc/s320/07-10-08_091.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255180363346634002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegando cuando todos se retiran,, espiando cuando la acción terminó,, juntados flores que ya están marchitas,, blasfemando cuando una te salió. Desnudándose a cuarenta bajo cero,, llorando cuando el aire se rió,, boludeando cuando hay que estar bien serio,, festejando un cumpleaños que hace tiempo ya pasó. Haciendo cuentas justo en pleno beso,, rechazando cuando hay que hacer un gol,, bailando un twist cuando hay que estar atento,, ¡No se puede vivir así mi corazón! Voy yendo a contraluz,, desperdiciando mi alma a destiempo. Siempre cargué esta cruz,, desesperando en la alegría,, oscureciendo fantasías,, torciendo mi destino,, siempre a contraluz. Durmiendo cuando la tregua termina,, despertando cuando el mundo se durmió,, programando cuando el azar se libra,, ofreciendo lo que nadie quiere y nunca pidió.  Haciendo hacia la nada lo correcto,, apagando un incendio con alcohol.  Corriendo cuando hay que saltar bien lejos.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;¡No se puede así vivir, mi corazón!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-3899912319402345240?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3899912319402345240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3899912319402345240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/llegando-cuando-todos-se-retiran.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SO4msoPiZRI/AAAAAAAAARk/6lOzmrnToVc/s72-c/07-10-08_091.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-6056425021720902883</id><published>2008-10-06T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:28:16.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SOpKqWjsz-I/AAAAAAAAARc/Ie0kCz8erKA/s1600-h/Imagen+1021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SOpKqWjsz-I/AAAAAAAAARc/Ie0kCz8erKA/s320/Imagen+1021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254094006751383522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué no volverán?,, Esa libertad,, Y esas carcajadas de los pocos años,, ¿Por qué no volverán?,, No sé donde están,, No sé donde están,, ¿Por qué no volverán?,, La complicidad,, Y las confesiones de contarse todo,, ¿Por qué no volverán?,, No sé donde están,, El recuerdo no consuela cuando trato de volver a verlas,, ¿Por qué no volverán?,, Las canciones que,, En la ducha yo cantaba a voz en grito,, ¿Por qué no volverán?,, &lt;strong&gt;La felicidad ,, No sé donde está &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-6056425021720902883?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6056425021720902883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6056425021720902883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/por-qu-no-volvern-esa-libertad-y-esas.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SOpKqWjsz-I/AAAAAAAAARc/Ie0kCz8erKA/s72-c/Imagen+1021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-8163625014307037019</id><published>2008-10-03T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:54:02.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SOZAD4UcQbI/AAAAAAAAARU/EzicoYa_SrA/s1600-h/Imagen+918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SOZAD4UcQbI/AAAAAAAAARU/EzicoYa_SrA/s320/Imagen+918.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252956450776170930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)Hey! Que tal! Las cosas por aqui ya sabes bien,, Sin embargo yo estoy mal,, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Te hecho de menos, donde estas?&lt;/span&gt;,, Ayer por fin encontre las viejas fotos que te di,, Ya lo ves?,, Aquellas en la playa junto a ti,, Y &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tu voz se oye aún&lt;/span&gt;,, Sabes que no son papel mojado,, Hoy me acordé de las tardes de verano juntos,, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Si, ya lo sé que tengo que seguir mi vida&lt;/span&gt;,, Pero esto es solo una canción,, Solo una canción de despedida,, Hoy me acordé de las tardes de verano juntos,, Si, ya lo sé que tengo que seguir mi vida,, Pero esto es solo una canción,, Solo una canción de despedida,, Tal...sabes? en darnos por vencidos cada vez,, que un error destroza una amistad que es más que amor,, Sólo espero verte aqui antes de que sea demaciado tarde(...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-8163625014307037019?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8163625014307037019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8163625014307037019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SOZAD4UcQbI/AAAAAAAAARU/EzicoYa_SrA/s72-c/Imagen+918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-7652404737785779704</id><published>2008-09-25T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:29:19.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNugNL5gF4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LSh2fQuYLAY/s1600-h/Imagen+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNugNL5gF4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LSh2fQuYLAY/s320/Imagen+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249965939023157122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éramos mita valientes mita inocentes (...) Éramos todo aquello que se puede soñar,, Éramos todo aquello &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;que es tan difícil lograr&lt;/span&gt;, éramos. Y &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;como duele&lt;/span&gt; pensar que todo lo que construimos no es mas,, Que una simple y maldita, historia, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mi historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-7652404737785779704?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7652404737785779704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7652404737785779704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/ramos-mita-valientes-mita-inocentes.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNugNL5gF4I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LSh2fQuYLAY/s72-c/Imagen+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-1177361600637684315</id><published>2008-09-24T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:44:57.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpugXPcl8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9iw6tjwAx-I/s1600-h/Imagen+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpugXPcl8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9iw6tjwAx-I/s320/Imagen+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249629817927407554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día más, se llena de color,, y tú vendrás, llenándolo de amor,, ya no me preocupo al caminar,, porque tú estás aquí y pierdo todo el miedo que me da,, porque tú crees en mí,, tú me enseñaste a disfrutar,, mi vida mucho más,, dejando el sufrimiento atrás,, dándome... un amor real,, siempre tan natural,, lleno de libertad,, lleno de dar,, eres tú quien sabe bien lo que es amar,, un día más, de mi pasión por ti,, y tú vendrás, para hacerme sentir,, que el límite de la felicidad, no llegará jamás,, que cada nuevo amanecer traerá una sorpresa más,, tú me enseñaste a disfrutar,, mi vida mucho más,, dejando el sufrimiento atrás,, dándome... un amor real,, siempre tan natural,, lleno de libertad,, lleno de dar,, eres tú quien sabe bien lo que es amar... vivir, disfrutar, reír, cantar y dar sin preguntar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-1177361600637684315?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1177361600637684315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1177361600637684315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-da-ms-se-llena-de-color-y-t-vendrs.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpugXPcl8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9iw6tjwAx-I/s72-c/Imagen+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-3732281813247974875</id><published>2008-09-24T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:40:07.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpRQBcXTDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/btjks85lwu0/s1600-h/1222261985787_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpRQBcXTDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/btjks85lwu0/s320/1222261985787_t.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249597651360894002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta de penas,,Cuál es tu pena caminás como la reina en la colmena. Cuál es tu pena si cortaste con sal tibia tus cadenas. Ya nadie puede ignorarte &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ya conocen tu dolor ya tu risa tiene música y tu voz tiene color&lt;/span&gt;. Basta de penas ¿Cuántas veces soñaste con esta escena?,,¿Cuál es tu pena?,,¿Te olvidás de aquella sopa como cena? Cada día trae siempre todo lo que no pasó hoy tenés camino libre ya sabés lo que es peor. Hay quien siempre está llorando y culpa todo alrededor hay quien abre una ventana en medio del paredón. Ah ah ah, basta ya de penas por acá. Cuál es tu pena caminás como la reina en la colmena. Ya estaba enojado y triste el día que te conoci triste porque estaba solo y enojado porque sí. Vos estabas trabajando donde no querías estar en el lugar menos pensado puede haber felicidad. Ah ah ah basta ya de penas por acá. Como un barco sin la vela ni el motor una hoja en el viento sin control, vas dejando ir los dias sin historia, el tiempo no va a esperar tu decisión... Ah ah ah basta ya de penas por acá.. Basta de penas.. Mi canción es muy sencilla y contiene una verdad e&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;n el pozo más oscuro puede haber felicidad&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Te lo digo yo&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-3732281813247974875?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3732281813247974875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3732281813247974875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/basta-de-penascul-es-tu-pena-camins.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpRQBcXTDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/btjks85lwu0/s72-c/1222261985787_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-5540525509513094172</id><published>2008-09-24T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:24:55.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpNl6MJdQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ffGgWHPJzNE/s1600-h/Imagen+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpNl6MJdQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ffGgWHPJzNE/s320/Imagen+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249593629324440834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es así que trato de encontrarte por nuevos caminos,, Es así que en tu nombre hago rimas &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;para ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;,, Es así que todo vale todo y todo se termina,, Todo se termina,, Todo menos vos,, Todo se termina,, Todo &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;menos vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-5540525509513094172?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/5540525509513094172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/5540525509513094172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-es-as-que-trato-de-encontrarte-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNpNl6MJdQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ffGgWHPJzNE/s72-c/Imagen+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-485961357501265659</id><published>2008-09-23T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:46:16.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNlHbddreDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Nef1IBGEY-Y/s1600-h/Imagen+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNlHbddreDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Nef1IBGEY-Y/s320/Imagen+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249305377768175666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le pedí al señor, que me diera un amor,, Nunca pensé sería &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tan profundo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-485961357501265659?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/485961357501265659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/485961357501265659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/le-ped-al-seor-que-me-diera-un-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNlHbddreDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Nef1IBGEY-Y/s72-c/Imagen+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-6835533888168906598</id><published>2008-09-18T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:36:45.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNKfsCD552I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ckbE-QpDaX4/s1600-h/3656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNKfsCD552I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ckbE-QpDaX4/s320/3656.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247432094656358242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;me conoces&lt;/span&gt; y aunque todo se hunda yo &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;seguiré aquí&lt;/span&gt; en pie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-6835533888168906598?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6835533888168906598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6835533888168906598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/pero-ya-me-conoces-y-aunque-todo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNKfsCD552I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ckbE-QpDaX4/s72-c/3656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-7756299705168738813</id><published>2008-09-18T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T07:34:37.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNJm9grYvNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AWX2VM6COIk/s1600-h/999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNJm9grYvNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AWX2VM6COIk/s320/999.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247369722770013394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu con la luna en la cabeza,, en lugar en donde empieza,, el motivo y la ilusion de mi existir,, tan solo tu solamente, quiero que seas tu,, mi lucura, mi tranquilidad y mi delirio, mi compas y mi,, camino,, solo tu solamente quiero que seas tu,, y &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pongo en tus manos mi destino &lt;/span&gt;por que,, vivo para estar siempre, siempre, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt;,, contigo amor......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-7756299705168738813?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7756299705168738813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7756299705168738813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/tu-con-la-luna-en-la-cabeza-en-lugar-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNJm9grYvNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AWX2VM6COIk/s72-c/999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-3424663213590632933</id><published>2008-09-17T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:20:49.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNEuU2TKs8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/kzGMOQm5jZM/s1600-h/Imagen+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNEuU2TKs8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/kzGMOQm5jZM/s320/Imagen+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247025976571507650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debe ser la locura, de este amor imprudente,, Que me ata sin cura, a tu falda inocente,, Que me mantiene a oscuras el delirio inminente,, De cambiar tu figura, por otra diferente,, Me amarre a tu cintura, y aunque hable la gente,, No te cambio por nada. Si conozco un buen día, una dama exquisita,, Frenaré la osadía, de ofrecerle una cita,, Si cabalgo el tranvía de esta vida finita,, No comparto mi almohada, aunque nada me quita,, Tengo el alma adiestrada,, Y aunque el ego me invita,, No te cambio por nada. No, no, no, no te cambio por nada,, Ni por un viaje a Fiji con la Venus de Milo,, Ni la Britney o Madonna me harán cambiar de estilo,, No te cambio por nada,, No te cambio por nada. Nunca falta una amiga, con su historia serpiente,, Para vender intrigas, necesitas un cliente,, Si te clava una duda y soy yo el penitente,, Si mi verdad se hace muda, y le crees a la gente,, Ni la Biblia te ayuda si no tienes presente,, Que no te cambio por nada. No, no, no, no te cambio por nada,, Ni por un viaje a Fiji con la Venus de Milo,, Ni la Britney o Madonna me harán cambiar de estilo,, No te cambio por nada,, No te cambio por nada. Ni por un piso en la luna,, Ni los tesoros de Suiza,, Ni por un baño de espuma con la Garbo,, Marilyn o Monalisa. No, no, no, no te cambio por nada,, Ni por un viaje a Fiji con la Venus de Milo,, Ni la Britney o Madonna me harán cambiar de estilo,, No te cambio por nada,, No te cambio por nada. No, no, no, no, te cambio por nada,, Ni por la antología de mis peores pecados,, Ni por la fantasía de un harem cotizado,, No te cambio por nada,, No te cambio por nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-3424663213590632933?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3424663213590632933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3424663213590632933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/debe-ser-la-locura-de-este-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNEuU2TKs8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/kzGMOQm5jZM/s72-c/Imagen+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-4943685659541391574</id><published>2008-09-17T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:50:51.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNEqh7cktnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mKMeI-cjTnY/s1600-h/1221572216864_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNEqh7cktnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mKMeI-cjTnY/s320/1221572216864_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247021803244926578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pero es que hay gente que no consigues &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;olvidar jamas&lt;/span&gt;... no importa el tiempo que eso dure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-4943685659541391574?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/4943685659541391574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/4943685659541391574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNEqh7cktnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mKMeI-cjTnY/s72-c/1221572216864_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-8150359925522605442</id><published>2008-09-01T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:00:51.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SLwtzNPal1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hLMTq5N5PF4/s1600-h/1220015083322_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SLwtzNPal1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hLMTq5N5PF4/s320/1220015083322_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241114424103311186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dejaremos huella, sólo polvo de estrellas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-8150359925522605442?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8150359925522605442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8150359925522605442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-dejaremos-huella-slo-polvo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SLwtzNPal1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hLMTq5N5PF4/s72-c/1220015083322_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-4368213227336347569</id><published>2008-08-15T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:52:42.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKWz8HF8ODI/AAAAAAAAANo/FLEW0NZ1hPo/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKWz8HF8ODI/AAAAAAAAANo/FLEW0NZ1hPo/s320/3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234787987165558834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Traías el peso,, de los caminos,, y la fuerza de abrirlos conmigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-4368213227336347569?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/4368213227336347569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/4368213227336347569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/traas-el-peso-de-los-caminos-y-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKWz8HF8ODI/AAAAAAAAANo/FLEW0NZ1hPo/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-2122723361759314727</id><published>2008-08-15T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:34:55.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKWwKYCeyuI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ou4UivGwwU8/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKWwKYCeyuI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ou4UivGwwU8/s320/Nueva+imagen2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234783834186107618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame amor, dame tu corazón,&lt;br /&gt;dame tiempo para respirar, está muriéndose el sol,&lt;br /&gt;dame música para crear, una nueva canción...&lt;br /&gt;Se abren espacios en el medio de la jungla,&lt;br /&gt;son nuestras voces que se escuchan, juntas.&lt;br /&gt;Dame amor,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-2122723361759314727?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/2122723361759314727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/2122723361759314727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/dame-amor-dame-tu-corazn-dame-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKWwKYCeyuI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ou4UivGwwU8/s72-c/Nueva+imagen2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-2158948540751027573</id><published>2008-08-13T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:10:00.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKMHUCGLw0I/AAAAAAAAANY/JKxaoUNB0h8/s1600-h/1218118278202_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKMHUCGLw0I/AAAAAAAAANY/JKxaoUNB0h8/s320/1218118278202_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234035232676234050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella se ha cansado, de tirar la toalla,, va quitando poco a poco telarañas,, No ha dormido esta noche, pero no está cansada,, No miró ningún espejo, pero se siente "toa" guapa,, Hoy, ella se ha puesto color en las pestañas,, Hoy le gusta su sonrisa, no se siente una extraña,, Hoy sueña lo que quiere sin preocuparse por nada,, Hoy es una mujer que se da cuenta de su alma,, Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para tí,, que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño,, Hoy vas a comprender que el miedo se puede romper con un,, sólo portazo,, Hoy vas a hacer reir porque tus ojos de han cansado de ser llanto, de ser llanto,, Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de tí y ver que lo has logrado,, Hoy vas a ser la mujer que te de la gana de ser,, Hoy te vas a querer como nadie te ha sabido querer,, Hoy vas a mirar pa´lante que pa´ atrás ya te dolió bastante,, Una mujer valiente, una mujer sonriente mira como pasa,, Hoy no has sido la mujer perfecta que esperaba na roto sin pudores,, las reglas marcadas,, Hoy has calzado tacones para hacer sonar sus pasos,, Hoy sabe que su vida nunca más será un fracaso,, Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para tí,, que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño,, Hoy vas a conquistar el cielo sin mirar lo alto que queda del suelo,, Hoy vas a ser feliz aunque el invierno sea frío y sea largo, y sea largo,, Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de tí y ver que lo has logrado,, Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para tí,, que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño,, Hoy vas a dcomprender que el miedo se puede romper con un sólo,, portazo,, Hoy vas a hacer reir porque tus ojos se han cansado de ser llanto, de,, ser llanto,, Hoy vas a conseguir reirte hasta de tí y ver que lo has logrado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-2158948540751027573?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/2158948540751027573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/2158948540751027573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/ella-se-ha-cansado-de-tirar-la-toalla.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SKMHUCGLw0I/AAAAAAAAANY/JKxaoUNB0h8/s72-c/1218118278202_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-6509770080222416491</id><published>2008-08-06T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:04:25.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJnnoDcqKGI/AAAAAAAAANM/pbiMRsXvMEo/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJnnoDcqKGI/AAAAAAAAANM/pbiMRsXvMEo/s320/6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231467117473835106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscate una estrella,, que sea tu guía,&lt;br /&gt;no hieras a nadie,, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;reparte alegría&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-6509770080222416491?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6509770080222416491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6509770080222416491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/buscate-una-estrella-que-sea-tu-gua-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJnnoDcqKGI/AAAAAAAAANM/pbiMRsXvMEo/s72-c/6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-7962343162503910746</id><published>2008-08-04T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T09:57:41.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJc0_o-w8OI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VbLEPmh6opg/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJc0_o-w8OI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VbLEPmh6opg/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230707760151195874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y disfrutar bajo el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; compañía sin condición&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-7962343162503910746?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7962343162503910746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7962343162503910746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/y-disfrutar-bajo-el-sol-tu-compaa-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJc0_o-w8OI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VbLEPmh6opg/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-785189302848820973</id><published>2008-08-01T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:31:03.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJNITcHMfxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/x0TGtlj5CNQ/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJNITcHMfxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/x0TGtlj5CNQ/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229603091108364050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando rie un niño,, el sol aparece,, y todo se aclara,, el mundo florece,, Se enciende la vida,, se encuentra el camino,, y nos damos cuenta,, que seguimos vivos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-785189302848820973?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/785189302848820973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/785189302848820973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/08/cuando-rie-un-nio-el-sol-aparece-y-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SJNITcHMfxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/x0TGtlj5CNQ/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-3775380602002698419</id><published>2008-07-24T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:32:23.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SIiuiybrU2I/AAAAAAAAALM/7WyfbLnKs54/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SIiuiybrU2I/AAAAAAAAALM/7WyfbLnKs54/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226619280240104290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para amarte, necesito una razón, y es difícil creer,Que &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no existe una mas, que este amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-3775380602002698419?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3775380602002698419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/3775380602002698419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/07/para-amarte-necesito-una-razn-y-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SIiuiybrU2I/AAAAAAAAALM/7WyfbLnKs54/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-1111630457909342822</id><published>2008-07-23T08:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T08:34:58.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SIdPjk_3xCI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZZG4ed1p8tA/s1600-h/1212757067540_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SIdPjk_3xCI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZZG4ed1p8tA/s320/1212757067540_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226233365232337954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñarte Siempre!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-1111630457909342822?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1111630457909342822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1111630457909342822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/07/soarte-siempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SIdPjk_3xCI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZZG4ed1p8tA/s72-c/1212757067540_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-4973207049688625341</id><published>2008-07-14T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:01:49.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SHt4WORFU8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/eWaoH99A96g/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SHt4WORFU8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/eWaoH99A96g/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222900516048425922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu revives &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;todas esas viejas iluciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de vivir la vida que siempre soñe... que siempre soñe&lt;br /&gt;y yo &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no se lo que tu sientes&lt;/span&gt; cuando te acercas&lt;br /&gt;cuanto estamos cerca niña &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lo que daria yo&lt;br /&gt;por tener tiempo pa jugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-4973207049688625341?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/4973207049688625341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/4973207049688625341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/07/tu-revives-todas-esas-viejas-iluciones.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SHt4WORFU8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/eWaoH99A96g/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-6567179890551893667</id><published>2008-07-11T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T11:06:01.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SHeg_CWTEKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/rBdwusmWNRE/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SHeg_CWTEKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/rBdwusmWNRE/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221819297781977250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Por muy mal que se pongan las cosas, por muy mal dia que tengas, por muy torcido que te salga todo...no te preocupes, ese es el límite. El punto álgido. El cero. El comienzo... a partir de ahí... a partir de ahi todo puede salir bien... porque ya es imposible que pueda ser peor... Asi que levanta esa cara, sécate las lagrimas, guíñale al espejo y sal a la calle a disfrutar. Y sonríe, pero si, sonríe con la boca bien abierta y libérate de todo el daño que está oprimiéndote el pecho hasta dejarte sin respiración... Ya me rio de esas cosas que me hicieron llorar..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; y lo mejor... es que si lloro.. es de la risa&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-6567179890551893667?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6567179890551893667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/6567179890551893667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/07/por-muy-mal-que-se-pongan-las-cosas-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SHeg_CWTEKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/rBdwusmWNRE/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-443112834715159030</id><published>2008-06-27T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:09:13.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGUVtsAD9fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cmdPf1ZBTRE/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGUVtsAD9fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cmdPf1ZBTRE/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599618028303858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; si te vas, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tambien me voy&lt;/span&gt;... y si no estas, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tampoco estoy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-443112834715159030?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/443112834715159030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/443112834715159030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGUVtsAD9fI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cmdPf1ZBTRE/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-5006686904146292188</id><published>2008-06-27T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:29:06.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGUVQ7HLCEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/JKRpwLdN7js/s1600-h/Nueva+imagen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGUVQ7HLCEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/JKRpwLdN7js/s320/Nueva+imagen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216599123868452930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-5006686904146292188?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/5006686904146292188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/5006686904146292188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGUVQ7HLCEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/JKRpwLdN7js/s72-c/Nueva+imagen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-7552094887125607946</id><published>2008-06-25T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:29:25.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGKAbpDMrjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AHh648b0Yr8/s1600-h/66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGKAbpDMrjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AHh648b0Yr8/s320/66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215872530812546610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cemetery&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-7552094887125607946?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7552094887125607946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7552094887125607946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/cemetery.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SGKAbpDMrjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AHh648b0Yr8/s72-c/66.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-7853679824708576834</id><published>2008-06-18T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:18:59.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>land of dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SFlDeo1J31I/AAAAAAAAABI/fLSmp6kmeX0/s1600-h/08-06-08_2156+copiar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SFlDeo1J31I/AAAAAAAAABI/fLSmp6kmeX0/s320/08-06-08_2156+copiar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213272237293559634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt; come true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-7853679824708576834?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7853679824708576834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/7853679824708576834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/land-of-dreams.html' title='land of dreams'/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SFlDeo1J31I/AAAAAAAAABI/fLSmp6kmeX0/s72-c/08-06-08_2156+copiar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-592218453331220138</id><published>2008-06-09T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:14:29.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SE1a-mIDM_I/AAAAAAAAABA/3V8HicB9j1A/s1600-h/16-05-08_131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SE1a-mIDM_I/AAAAAAAAABA/3V8HicB9j1A/s320/16-05-08_131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209920375370232818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are you? - I’m &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-592218453331220138?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/592218453331220138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/592218453331220138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/everything-is-alright-now-between-them.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SE1a-mIDM_I/AAAAAAAAABA/3V8HicB9j1A/s72-c/16-05-08_131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-8916562106793668424</id><published>2008-06-06T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:06:31.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmTfbWoDgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LFUKumfXHjQ/s1600-h/04-06-08_200+copiar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmTfbWoDgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LFUKumfXHjQ/s320/04-06-08_200+copiar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208856612158574082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sweet girl&lt;/span&gt; I saw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-8916562106793668424?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8916562106793668424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8916562106793668424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/ella-es-siempre-asi.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmTfbWoDgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LFUKumfXHjQ/s72-c/04-06-08_200+copiar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-1642252955344923961</id><published>2008-06-06T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:05:36.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmMWxsNJEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rjo9RF0ykow/s1600-h/1210865256_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmMWxsNJEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rjo9RF0ykow/s320/1210865256_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208848766954447938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...) presiento que tu estas en esa estrella (...),, mas siempre sabra de mi sufrir,, porque en mis ojos ... una lagrima hay (...) ♪&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-1642252955344923961?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1642252955344923961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/1642252955344923961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-stolen-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmMWxsNJEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rjo9RF0ykow/s72-c/1210865256_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-8363925065090970653</id><published>2008-06-06T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:06:05.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmLieTwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QoGwYzx0IP4/s1600-h/24-05-08_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmLieTwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QoGwYzx0IP4/s320/24-05-08_0052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208847868398451826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt; with brown &lt;u&gt;eyes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-8363925065090970653?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8363925065090970653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/8363925065090970653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2008/06/si-te-vas-tambien-me-voy-y-si-no-estas.html' title=''/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SEmLieTwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QoGwYzx0IP4/s72-c/24-05-08_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3958013932637839957.post-2239446574950520626</id><published>2007-11-08T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T10:17:14.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausencia de estribillo ★♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/RzNSXkFYQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/5cuF7sk27_M/s1600-h/1194439987_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/RzNSXkFYQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/5cuF7sk27_M/s320/1194439987_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130534965281833922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Como un cuento de hadas,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3958013932637839957-2239446574950520626?l=anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/2239446574950520626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3958013932637839957/posts/default/2239446574950520626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anytaycaprichosa.blogspot.com/2007/11/ausencia-de-estribillo.html' title='Ausencia de estribillo ★♪'/><author><name>Anyta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084615854706621096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/SNp0CTcEU4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fzNYNLEV-Yg/S220/65.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUG4oCd7Rl4/RzNSXkFYQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/5cuF7sk27_M/s72-c/1194439987_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
