<?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-33122176</id><updated>2011-11-24T17:47:09.060-08:00</updated><category term='Carmilla'/><title type='text'>...Kiss Me....</title><subtitle type='html'>"Bienvenido a mi morada. 
Entre libremente, por su propia voluntad, y deje parte de la felicidad que trae".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-4529703391818949464</id><published>2011-11-24T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:47:09.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para siempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Quisiera decir "Estaremos juntos por siempre..Te amaré por siempre... para siempre"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero en esta vida no existe nada inmutable ni eterno... por eso Te Amo&amp;nbsp;Aquí&amp;nbsp;y ahora!! No antes ni&amp;nbsp;después...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Hasta que la muerte nos junte"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbawIXy2pAg/Ts7zhvaU3AI/AAAAAAAAALU/m8ZBUP2pI1s/s1600/392343_316705658354920_100000464665873_1260748_2128460207_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbawIXy2pAg/Ts7zhvaU3AI/AAAAAAAAALU/m8ZBUP2pI1s/s320/392343_316705658354920_100000464665873_1260748_2128460207_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-4529703391818949464?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/4529703391818949464/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=4529703391818949464' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4529703391818949464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4529703391818949464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2011/11/para-siempre.html' title='Para siempre...'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbawIXy2pAg/Ts7zhvaU3AI/AAAAAAAAALU/m8ZBUP2pI1s/s72-c/392343_316705658354920_100000464665873_1260748_2128460207_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5266421874248741977</id><published>2011-06-13T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T09:02:14.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Tiempo, necesitamos tiempo, ganas, plata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesitamos de todo pero no hacemos nada&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SPQNqeDCH0/TfY0WySoaVI/AAAAAAAAALM/C4YtoiftP_k/s1600/2335133943_ffa799ae6c_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SPQNqeDCH0/TfY0WySoaVI/AAAAAAAAALM/C4YtoiftP_k/s320/2335133943_ffa799ae6c_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/33122176-5266421874248741977?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5266421874248741977/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5266421874248741977' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5266421874248741977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5266421874248741977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2011/06/tiempo.html' title='Tiempo'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SPQNqeDCH0/TfY0WySoaVI/AAAAAAAAALM/C4YtoiftP_k/s72-c/2335133943_ffa799ae6c_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7101002673899068987</id><published>2010-09-02T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T08:26:17.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TH_B_Fyu5fI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wzupzs_cek4/s1600/_MG_1763+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TH_B_Fyu5fI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wzupzs_cek4/s320/_MG_1763+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Odio la humanidad, pero la necesito para vivir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quiero liberarme de esto, ojala fuese ahora ya!, pero se que toma tiempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Necesito liberarme conmigo misma, y vivir tranquila tomando mis decisiones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Esperar un poco mas que mas da, el problema es como poder hablar sin dañar, aunque sea solo mi futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quiero sentarme&amp;nbsp;frente a mi naturaleza amada, y respirar... ver la luz de mi camino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quiero tantas cosas, en este mundo acelerado, todo demanda tiempo.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7101002673899068987?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7101002673899068987/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7101002673899068987' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7101002673899068987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7101002673899068987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/09/quiero.html' title='Quiero...'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TH_B_Fyu5fI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wzupzs_cek4/s72-c/_MG_1763+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-802298251985527091</id><published>2010-08-22T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T11:39:19.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hacelo por ti, por mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/THFum9U4XJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VmHoux_zFWY/s1600/muuuuuiiiuu.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/THFum9U4XJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VmHoux_zFWY/s320/muuuuuiiiuu.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoy Calcule algo que no habia hecho, ya son 5 meses desde que decidiste volver, y las cosas han cambiado, y el cariño tambien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos dicen muchas cosas, importa?... nadie sabe, ni tu lo sabes, todo lo que siento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo mucho por entregarte, no niego que me da temor esto y muchas otras cosas. Es verdad que el ser humano cambia y aprende en base a sus errores, yo soy claro ejemplo de esto.&amp;nbsp; Creo en que has cambiado, y creo en mi cambio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas dispuesto a hacerlo por ti, y por mi???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-802298251985527091?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/802298251985527091/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=802298251985527091' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/802298251985527091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/802298251985527091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/08/hacelo-por-ti-por-mi.html' title='Hacelo por ti, por mi'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/THFum9U4XJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VmHoux_zFWY/s72-c/muuuuuiiiuu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8438408884274825365</id><published>2010-04-08T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:09:16.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Erase una vez una historia feliz, que se derrumbo como un castillo por el dolor..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y ahora??.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eres realmente capaz de comenzar desde cero, construyendo una nueva historia, borrando lo ya vivido?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eres capaz de madurar de tu errores, y hacer lo correcto para ti, y para mi?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S75F9sjufKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/V9o35ymPnn0/s1600/articulos-para-empezar-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S75F9sjufKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/V9o35ymPnn0/s320/articulos-para-empezar-2.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solo el tiempo dira, aunque el tiempo no siempre tiene la respuesta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8438408884274825365?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8438408884274825365/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8438408884274825365' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8438408884274825365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8438408884274825365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/04/erase-una-vez-una-historia-feliz-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S75F9sjufKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/V9o35ymPnn0/s72-c/articulos-para-empezar-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7201602538963238411</id><published>2010-02-25T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:38:46.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Árbol sin raíz - Rootless tree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Lo qué quiero de tí,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;es que vacíes tu cabeza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Dicen que pasará, no manches tu cama.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Hacemos lo que podemos para ser libres,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;pero se me viene todo encima como un árbol sin raíces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Lo que quiero de nosotros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;es que borremos nuestras mentes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Finjamos un escándalo y rompamos nuestra historia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Nos quedamos ciegos cuando más necesitábamos ver&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;y esto se me viene encima como un árbol sin raíces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Así que… Qué te follen, que te den, qué te jodan, a ti, y a todo lo que hemos sufrido.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dije… Déjalo, déjalo, déjalo, esto no significa nada para ti.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Y si me odias, si me odias, si me odias,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;entonces ódiame tanto para que puedas dejarme fuera,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;dejarme marchar, dejarme ir de este infierno que siento cuando estás cerca.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Déjame ir, déjame ir, déjame marchar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Lo que quiero es aprender de esto,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;no sólo para olvidarte a ti, sino todo lo que dijimos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;Los asesinos reinventan y se lo creen,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;y esto se me viene encima como un árbol sin raíz. .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlnpedLeGbo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlnpedLeGbo&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/33122176-7201602538963238411?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7201602538963238411/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7201602538963238411' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7201602538963238411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7201602538963238411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/02/lo-que-quiero-de-ti-es-que-vacies-tu.html' title='Árbol sin raíz - Rootless tree.'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8787942802717772306</id><published>2010-02-16T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:56:54.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo mejor....</title><content type='html'>No hay mal que por bien no venga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que efctivo son estos refranes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya paso toda la basura... Ahora viene lo mejor de lo mejor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve el mejor error de mi vida, el peor error, y ahora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor que he tenido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S3r4dOsnvCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HL_lutt74zU/s1600-h/DSC01717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S3r4dOsnvCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HL_lutt74zU/s320/DSC01717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Con las uñas negras de mis manos abrire tu corazon y al rojo vivo me lo comeré"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8787942802717772306?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8787942802717772306/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8787942802717772306' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8787942802717772306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8787942802717772306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/02/lo-mejor.html' title='Lo mejor....'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S3r4dOsnvCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HL_lutt74zU/s72-c/DSC01717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-4587446153646478872</id><published>2010-02-09T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:11:42.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..... Susurros</title><content type='html'>Eres nuevo?&lt;br /&gt;-No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tienes poca experiencia&lt;br /&gt;-Tal vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te ayudo?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juguemos un poco...&amp;nbsp; nada mal nos hara.... Que te parece aprender cosas nuevas?...&lt;br /&gt;Esas delicias con las cualues uno se saborea al recordarlas.... mmh.... Si dame un mordisco, tocame.. asi, asi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S3Ij5GflcKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/hZL-etvHRbc/s1600-h/DSC04990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S3Ij5GflcKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/hZL-etvHRbc/s320/DSC04990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vamos dame mas... eso, me gusta!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-4587446153646478872?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/4587446153646478872/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=4587446153646478872' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4587446153646478872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4587446153646478872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/02/susurros.html' title='..... Susurros'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S3Ij5GflcKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/hZL-etvHRbc/s72-c/DSC04990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8125569612781492523</id><published>2010-02-03T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:43:50.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como nos cambia la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S2oKHggiMgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/oeyGCemnHHs/s1600-h/gatosnegroblanco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S2oKHggiMgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/oeyGCemnHHs/s320/gatosnegroblanco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te das cuenta de que a pesar de todo el dolor que sentiste, las lagrimas que derramaste, todas las veces que te desilucionaste, si valieron la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No hay mal que por bien no venga"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La felicidad se compone de momentos, y hay veces que desearia que fuera eterna... Es una maravilla estar asi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy feliz... Estoy contenta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8125569612781492523?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8125569612781492523/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8125569612781492523' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8125569612781492523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8125569612781492523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2010/02/como-nos-cambia-la-vida.html' title='Como nos cambia la vida'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/S2oKHggiMgI/AAAAAAAAAJg/oeyGCemnHHs/s72-c/gatosnegroblanco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-4497657780738146816</id><published>2009-12-10T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T09:27:59.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El mundo gira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SyEvjofPuBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XwkedYOe4VE/s1600-h/vueltas2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SyEvjofPuBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XwkedYOe4VE/s320/vueltas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Y es increible como la vida da muchas vueltas, como el mundo gira.&lt;br /&gt;Como se repiten cosas, como se devuelven cosas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto no es solo para ti, vivelo.. yo ya lo viví...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-4497657780738146816?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/4497657780738146816/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=4497657780738146816' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4497657780738146816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4497657780738146816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-mundo-gira.html' title='El mundo gira...'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SyEvjofPuBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XwkedYOe4VE/s72-c/vueltas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-1349779574182406027</id><published>2009-11-02T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:20:12.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como pecas, pagas</title><content type='html'>Como pecas pagas, en todo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que todo lo bueno, lo malo que hiciste se devuelve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que todo lo que hiciste sufrir, y sufriste por algo, tambien se devuelve???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo cumple su ciclo... todo es repetitivo???&lt;br /&gt;O necesitas vivir aquella experiencia, para que?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entiendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy feliz y a la vez muy triste...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-1349779574182406027?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/1349779574182406027/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=1349779574182406027' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/1349779574182406027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/1349779574182406027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/11/como-pecas-pagas.html' title='Como pecas, pagas'/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7737107038672804957</id><published>2009-10-25T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:45:29.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La libertad de sentirse querida y odiada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Soledad, esa soledad amante, dulce embustera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La libertad de estar soltera... de sentirse amada y odiada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dulce condena..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7737107038672804957?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7737107038672804957/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7737107038672804957' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7737107038672804957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7737107038672804957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-libertad-de-sentirse-querida-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-3701697128266535793</id><published>2009-10-14T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:31:44.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿Que sucede cuando el amor te aburre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muere solo, o lo terminas por matar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor para mi no tiene significado de entretención, me aburrió, lo detesto, no lo deseo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejare de soñar que lo encuentro, y viviré mi realidad bien pegada al suelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito un respiro.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-3701697128266535793?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/3701697128266535793/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=3701697128266535793' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3701697128266535793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3701697128266535793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/10/que-sucede-cuando-el-amor-te-aburre.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-3071302032962695004</id><published>2009-10-13T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T19:38:45.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/StU5ojl7C3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xB3HLB0WkKk/s1600-h/DSC01194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/StU5ojl7C3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xB3HLB0WkKk/s320/DSC01194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392279497757887346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con solo posar un dedo sobre mi, él me erizaba, era una virgen inocente, condenada al delirio de su deseo. Su lengua, áspera, rozaba mi cuello, y me hacia temblar. Tomaba mis caderas y mi piel se trastornaba. Ya no lo podía controlar, entre sus brazos me hallaba, entre sus brazos ya estaba, desnuda en cuerpo y alma, no me pude contener, no pude resistirme a desear su boca, ni a dejar de tener sed de su piel..&lt;br /&gt;Si, lo ame, es cierto que lo ame, ame su piel, sus ojos, su boca, su sexo, su ombligo, sus manos… es cierto lo hice mío una y otra vez, es cierto ya no lo tengo… pero mi piel, aun lo contiene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-3071302032962695004?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/3071302032962695004/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=3071302032962695004' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3071302032962695004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3071302032962695004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/10/con-solo-posar-un-dedo-sobre-mi-el-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/StU5ojl7C3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xB3HLB0WkKk/s72-c/DSC01194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5425650590874707210</id><published>2009-08-21T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:00:33.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sucede que a veces soy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y otras no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucede que me agota la humanidad...&lt;br /&gt;Me agota el mundo acelerado en el que hoy estamos inmersos, me agota la poca tolerancia y falta de respeto de la sociedad.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy agotada del cinismo, de la falta de respeto hacia tu persona.&lt;br /&gt;Me agota aun mas ver el rostro ojeroso de la gente y oírla quejarse de llenos...&lt;br /&gt;Estoy agotada de las sensaciones vacías... y los actos sin valor ni sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Estoy harta de las mentiras, de los robos, del ruido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy harta de ver su cara de cárcel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy agotada por que yo también miento,también soy poco tolerante...&lt;br /&gt;Odio la humanidad y me odio a su vez a mi misma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentablemente naci como se humano...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5425650590874707210?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5425650590874707210/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5425650590874707210' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5425650590874707210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5425650590874707210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/08/sucede-que-veces-soy-y-otras-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-2413462635367384810</id><published>2009-08-07T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:03:54.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SnzrD0lKh9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/UHucSw0KKYI/s1600-h/beso-en-el-cuello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SnzrD0lKh9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/UHucSw0KKYI/s320/beso-en-el-cuello.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367423306805446610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es extrañar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extrañar ese aroma que salia de su cuello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¨Sentir su sangre correr por sus venas&lt;br /&gt;Su piel blanca y tibia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extrañar sus gemidos cuando me lo deboraba con mi cuerpo... Extrañar sus manos firmes tomarme con ternura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es extrañar hasta el niño que lleva por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es extrañarlo, pero no querer tenerlo denuevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es no querer.. es distinto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-2413462635367384810?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/2413462635367384810/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=2413462635367384810' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/2413462635367384810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/2413462635367384810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-extranar.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SnzrD0lKh9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/UHucSw0KKYI/s72-c/beso-en-el-cuello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-4314398169185147207</id><published>2009-06-26T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:13:01.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SkWOFxWVdWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fJ4enQcQ6UU/s1600-h/caminos.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SkWOFxWVdWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fJ4enQcQ6UU/s320/caminos.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351839961997210978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es inevitable no llorar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se va el amor?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se opaca la felicidad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hacer? que hacer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intentar recuperar o dejarlo ir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Si deseas algo, dejalo libre, si vuelve es tuyo, si no nunca lo fue"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-4314398169185147207?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/4314398169185147207/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=4314398169185147207' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4314398169185147207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/4314398169185147207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-inevitable-no-llorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SkWOFxWVdWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fJ4enQcQ6UU/s72-c/caminos.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7556500570231121515</id><published>2009-05-24T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:13:45.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Shnwp015hfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lfQ7T119DEc/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Shnwp015hfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lfQ7T119DEc/s320/17.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339563434574448114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es que si me tocas, mi piel se eriza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tu dedo dibuja la figura de mi cuerpo. &lt;br /&gt;Con tu lengua absorbe toda mi Esencia&lt;br /&gt;Mi piel reclama por tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;Mi sexo se humedece al desear tu cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Mi boca... ay! mi boca solo quiere probar todo lo que tienes para mi, lamer, chupar, succionar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes... tu lo sabes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Soy tu Virgen, tu Puta, Tu mujer... soy... lo que tu quieras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7556500570231121515?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7556500570231121515/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7556500570231121515' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7556500570231121515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7556500570231121515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/05/es-que-si-me-tocas-mi-piel-se-eriza.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Shnwp015hfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lfQ7T119DEc/s72-c/17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7395316219802024960</id><published>2009-05-16T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T18:52:03.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Sg9tJtx771I/AAAAAAAAAII/41iOEyGBCJs/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Sg9tJtx771I/AAAAAAAAAII/41iOEyGBCJs/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336604097132621650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el infinito ser que toca en lo mas profundo y me haces estallar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres mio, ese hombre forzudo que me toma de una vez para estallar en él&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ere mio... Y no te arrepientas de eso.. Que yo haré una bomba de ti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7395316219802024960?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7395316219802024960/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7395316219802024960' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7395316219802024960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7395316219802024960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/05/eres-el-infinito-ser-que-toca-en-lo-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Sg9tJtx771I/AAAAAAAAAII/41iOEyGBCJs/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-2636066606027711145</id><published>2009-05-09T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T19:01:09.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SgY1BPbGYnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/APr0lVOSTDs/s1600-h/1210250935_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SgY1BPbGYnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/APr0lVOSTDs/s320/1210250935_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334009104103268978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tengo voz... y quiero decir lo que siento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando niña pensaba que esa manera era correcta, ahora se que es un error....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo se me vino encima de pronto, no se como reaccionar, tengo miedo... me siento vulnerable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será la Época?&lt;br /&gt;El Frío?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="La Soledad" st="on"&gt;La Soledad&lt;/st1:personname&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juguemos a &lt;st1:personname productid="la Ruleta Rusa" st="on"&gt;la Ruleta Rusa&lt;/st1:personname&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Pero con el revolver completo, y yo comienzo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.E.P.D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-2636066606027711145?l=angel-efimero.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SgY1BPbGYnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/APr0lVOSTDs/s72-c/1210250935_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5738422157240156094</id><published>2009-03-28T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:36:03.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Sc7eg_4XKzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/byXraWI8pUg/s1600-h/20080620150345-copia-de-dracula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Sc7eg_4XKzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/byXraWI8pUg/s320/20080620150345-copia-de-dracula.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318432868456147762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vhG8zC4npsE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canción de amor para un vampiro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vuelve a estos brazos otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y deja yacer tu cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El ritmo de este corazón estremecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;late como un tambor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Late por tí sangra por tí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no se reconoce su sonido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero es el tambor de los tambores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;es la canción de las canciones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Una vez poseí la rosa más rara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que nunca llegó a florecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El invierno cruel heló el brote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y robó mi flor demasiado pronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh soledad oh desesperación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;por alcanzar el final de los tiempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;porque no hay en todo el mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amor más grande que el mío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amor, oh amor, oh amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;llueve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cae la noche...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;se mía para siempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Déjame ser el único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que te guarde del frío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahora en el suelo del cielo yacen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estrellas del oro más brillante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ellas brillan por tí brillan por tí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arden para que todos las veamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vuelve a mis brazos otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y libera este espíritu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5738422157240156094?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5738422157240156094/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5738422157240156094' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5738422157240156094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5738422157240156094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/03/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/Sc7eg_4XKzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/byXraWI8pUg/s72-c/20080620150345-copia-de-dracula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7421550928618269910</id><published>2009-03-02T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:33:37.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SayV7i4VyVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uR3MxzCrQUQ/s1600-h/beso223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SayV7i4VyVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uR3MxzCrQUQ/s320/beso223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308782910970906962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un beso a escondidas... Te gustaria??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un&lt;br /&gt; jueguito entre ambos.... mmmmhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te deseo, Masque ayer, y menos que mañana.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7421550928618269910?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7421550928618269910/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7421550928618269910' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7421550928618269910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7421550928618269910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/03/un-beso-escondidas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SayV7i4VyVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/uR3MxzCrQUQ/s72-c/beso223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5613963936509989627</id><published>2009-02-21T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:27:20.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SaDF8xlDh9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/gZ15iklAT04/s1600-h/ni_silencio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SaDF8xlDh9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/gZ15iklAT04/s320/ni_silencio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305458008934025170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces hay noticias que uno quisiera saberlas siempre, y otras que no tanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desearía que no fuera cierto. Deseo que se haya equivocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo se paga en esta vida... toda traición se paga cruelmente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero tanto así???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuve deseos de sangre y de muerte incluso, pero ahora quisiera ni pensarlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es verdad todo se paga, aunque no tuve que mover ni un dedo para eso.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5613963936509989627?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5613963936509989627/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5613963936509989627' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5613963936509989627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5613963936509989627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/02/veces-hay-noticias-que-uno-quisiera.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SaDF8xlDh9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/gZ15iklAT04/s72-c/ni_silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-804360325465686221</id><published>2009-02-12T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:44:04.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SZTecaiKDEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/F51007vxveE/s1600-h/Gato_negro_by_Lulesh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SZTecaiKDEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/F51007vxveE/s320/Gato_negro_by_Lulesh.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302107241062206530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me pidas mas de lo que puedo dar, &lt;br /&gt;cada uno tiene su mayor anhelo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no le quites alas a la libertad, &lt;br /&gt;porque ya ha empezado a levantar el vuelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me pidas mas de lo que puedo dar, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tengo a mano la alegría y la tristeza, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me acompañan y me ayudan a cantar, &lt;br /&gt;por eso las dos se sientan en mi mesa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yo no puedo ser perfecto, &lt;br /&gt;tengo miles de defectos, &lt;br /&gt;tengo lágrimas, &lt;br /&gt;y tengo corazón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me pides que mejore, &lt;br /&gt;mis fracasos, mis errores, &lt;br /&gt;dame tiempo, &lt;br /&gt;para ver si puedo andar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo te seguiré, &lt;br /&gt;donde vayas tu, &lt;br /&gt;y me quedaré, &lt;br /&gt;a tu lado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No me pidas mas de lo que puedo dar, &lt;br /&gt;yo soy lo que ves, &lt;br /&gt;no soy mas que vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he escogido a mi cuerpo para descansar, &lt;br /&gt;y seguira camino, alguno de estos dias, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;yo prefiero darme tal y como soy, &lt;br /&gt;con todas mis dudas y contradicciones, &lt;br /&gt;yo no quiero fabricar una mentira, &lt;br /&gt;para retenerte, para estar contigo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no puedo ser perfecto, &lt;br /&gt;tengo miles de defectos, &lt;br /&gt;tengo lágrimas, &lt;br /&gt;y tengo corazón. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo una cosa te voy a pedir, &lt;br /&gt;no le hagas caso a mi melancolia, &lt;br /&gt;algunos dias es mas facil sonreir, &lt;br /&gt;pero este, no es uno de aquellos dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-804360325465686221?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/804360325465686221/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=804360325465686221' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/804360325465686221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/804360325465686221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-me-pidas-mas-de-lo-que-puedo-dar.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SZTecaiKDEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/F51007vxveE/s72-c/Gato_negro_by_Lulesh.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8486664039474516176</id><published>2009-02-10T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:50:07.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SZHaaKvroBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7K2A2DsZSLo/s1600-h/llueve+sangre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SZHaaKvroBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7K2A2DsZSLo/s320/llueve+sangre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301258379487584274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es horrible ser un ser humano&lt;br /&gt;Somos seres de naturaleza sociables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odio ser asi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefiero la Soledad..&lt;br /&gt;Esa soledad calmada y pacifica. &lt;br /&gt;No tener pleitos con nadie, no dependes de nadie para salir a caminar, no necesitas a nadie para conversar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sin embargo, siempre necesitamos a ese "alguien" Esa alma transparente, con la cual puede hablar como si hablaras contigo mismo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odio que exista la amistad, si nunca la he podido encontrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8486664039474516176?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8486664039474516176/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8486664039474516176' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8486664039474516176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8486664039474516176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/02/es-horrible-ser-un-ser-humano-somos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SZHaaKvroBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7K2A2DsZSLo/s72-c/llueve+sangre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8736412502340934343</id><published>2009-01-30T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:09:07.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SYPApfwaPJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9emwiG8qp9s/s1600-h/agotada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SYPApfwaPJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9emwiG8qp9s/s320/agotada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297289405849549970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es uno de esos días en que el cuerpo te responde por inercia ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día en que no das mas, y que rogarías por sentarte en el suelo, y llorar como una niña, hasta que mama te traiga un dulce..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día en que estas tan agotada, que dormirías en el sitio que fuese, y te olvidarías de todo y todos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día que lo único que deseas es cerrar los ojos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8736412502340934343?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8736412502340934343/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8736412502340934343' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8736412502340934343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8736412502340934343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoy-es-uno-de-esos-dias-en-que-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SYPApfwaPJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9emwiG8qp9s/s72-c/agotada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5172847423907706568</id><published>2008-12-25T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:29:14.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seduciendo... Juego de seduccion, entre sus manos, y su boca.. algo cae... algo va cayendo, cae sobre mi piel...&lt;br /&gt;Algo va entrando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo se va quedando&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5172847423907706568?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5172847423907706568/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5172847423907706568' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5172847423907706568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5172847423907706568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/seduciendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7376700613297149889</id><published>2008-12-17T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:04:35.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SUm9vfhjz7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kHKUFGyZlVA/s1600-h/besos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SUm9vfhjz7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kHKUFGyZlVA/s320/besos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280960661682376626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABRÁS que no te amo y que te amo&lt;br /&gt;puesto que de dos modos es la vida,&lt;br /&gt;la palabra es un ala del silencio,&lt;br /&gt;el fuego tiene una mitad de frío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te amo para comenzar a amarte,&lt;br /&gt;para recomenzar el infinito&lt;br /&gt;y para no dejar de amarte nunca:&lt;br /&gt;por eso no te amo todavía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo y no te amo como si tuviera&lt;br /&gt;en mis manos las llaves de la dicha&lt;br /&gt;y un incierto destino desdichado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi amor tiene dos vidas para amarte.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso te amo cuando no te amo&lt;br /&gt;y por eso te amo cuando te amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7376700613297149889?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7376700613297149889/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7376700613297149889' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7376700613297149889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7376700613297149889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/12/sabrs-que-no-te-amo-y-que-te-amo-puesto.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SUm9vfhjz7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kHKUFGyZlVA/s72-c/besos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-1810999626175170182</id><published>2008-12-13T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T19:55:31.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SUSDpcpA3OI/AAAAAAAAAEI/IxGm99HFDjw/s1600-h/La+persistencia+de+la+memoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SUSDpcpA3OI/AAAAAAAAAEI/IxGm99HFDjw/s320/La+persistencia+de+la+memoria.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279489411271154914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace exactamente 21 años que nací...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy mas que nunca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera detener el tiempo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imposible! Imposible!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPOSIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo en un lugar puedo detenerlo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo en uno, que esta perdido a orillas del tiempo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-1810999626175170182?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/1810999626175170182/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=1810999626175170182' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/1810999626175170182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/1810999626175170182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/12/hace-exactamente-21-aos-que-nac.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SUSDpcpA3OI/AAAAAAAAAEI/IxGm99HFDjw/s72-c/La+persistencia+de+la+memoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-249000596613836566</id><published>2008-11-24T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T18:22:01.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SSthQ8dzliI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3TtYJ1IwRLY/s1600-h/bokita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 119px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SSthQ8dzliI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3TtYJ1IwRLY/s320/bokita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272414732504241698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre los labios y la voz, algo se va muriendo.&lt;br /&gt;Algo con alas de pájaro, algo de angustia y de olvido.&lt;br /&gt;Así como las redes no retienen el agua.&lt;br /&gt;Muñeca mía, apenas quedan gotas temblando.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, algo canta entre estas palabras fugaces.&lt;br /&gt;Algo canta, algo sube hasta mi ávida boca.&lt;br /&gt;Oh poder celebrarte con todas las palabras de alegría.&lt;br /&gt;Cantar, arder, huir, como un campanario en las manos de un loco.&lt;br /&gt;Triste ternura mía, qué te haces de repente?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando he llegado al vértice más atrevido y frío&lt;br /&gt;mi corazón se cierra como una flor nocturna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[P.Neruda]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-249000596613836566?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/249000596613836566/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=249000596613836566' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/249000596613836566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/249000596613836566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/11/entre-los-labios-y-la-voz-algo-se-va.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SSthQ8dzliI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3TtYJ1IwRLY/s72-c/bokita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-9058456718275036514</id><published>2008-11-02T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:56:16.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SQ5ZL-Hgx6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UGLEaIIYXHc/s1600-h/abrazo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SQ5ZL-Hgx6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UGLEaIIYXHc/s320/abrazo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264243076630628258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrazame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despertar del insomne día del sueño&lt;br /&gt;vivido Así soy la victima del anhelo&lt;br /&gt;Despertar de la confianza infantil Así se&lt;br /&gt;abren mis heridas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida arde desde el alma El anhelo cumple&lt;br /&gt;valientemente su deber en mi Abrazame mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Abrazame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras el tiempo todavía se mueve Las&lt;br /&gt;manecillas todavía dan vueltas Yo&lt;br /&gt;también deseo dar mis vueltas Pero la&lt;br /&gt;dulzura de mi vida me ha dejado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida arde desde el alma El anhelo cumple&lt;br /&gt;valientemente su deber en mi Abrazame mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Abrazame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     Lacrimosa (Halt mich)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-9058456718275036514?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/9058456718275036514/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=9058456718275036514' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/9058456718275036514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/9058456718275036514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/11/abrazame-despertar-del-insomne-da-del.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SQ5ZL-Hgx6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/UGLEaIIYXHc/s72-c/abrazo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-6611293547175880123</id><published>2008-10-27T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:19:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SQZokwhPHxI/AAAAAAAAADw/J5MedZoGzj8/s1600-h/erotic+%5E%5E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SQZokwhPHxI/AAAAAAAAADw/J5MedZoGzj8/s320/erotic+%5E%5E.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262008195337887506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres distinto, eres diferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es lo mismo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hemos tenido sexo mil veces, pero nunca hicimos el amor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta hace poco..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por todo.. por tu paciencia, tu dedicacion a mi persona, tu cariño... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....~Tristen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-6611293547175880123?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/6611293547175880123/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=6611293547175880123' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/6611293547175880123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/6611293547175880123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/10/eres-distinto-eres-diferente-no-es-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SQZokwhPHxI/AAAAAAAAADw/J5MedZoGzj8/s72-c/erotic+%5E%5E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-665036376774132785</id><published>2008-10-06T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:59:17.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOrQaRY2uwI/AAAAAAAAADo/xGANGxUQNsE/s1600-h/1197295259_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOrQaRY2uwI/AAAAAAAAADo/xGANGxUQNsE/s320/1197295259_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254241065043933954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay gente especial en el mundo, gente que siempre llama la atención.&lt;br /&gt;La mayoría de la gente solo es una persona entre la multitud.&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, a la menor oportunidad, brillaran como nunca antes.&lt;br /&gt;Incluso se podría decir que el momento en que una persona puede ser especial solo dura aun instante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-665036376774132785?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/665036376774132785/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=665036376774132785' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/665036376774132785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/665036376774132785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/10/hay-gente-especial-en-el-mundo-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOrQaRY2uwI/AAAAAAAAADo/xGANGxUQNsE/s72-c/1197295259_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-1597907321204662730</id><published>2008-10-04T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:07:26.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carmilla'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOgRC1nLKUI/AAAAAAAAADg/JWuk29Mzq9w/s1600-h/S6302034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOgRC1nLKUI/AAAAAAAAADg/JWuk29Mzq9w/s320/S6302034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253467705776482626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y una arácnida peluda, grande, saliendo de la hibernación, hermosa, brillante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy, hoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por un estúpido descuido, la he dejado morir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora esta arrinconada, acurrucada entre sus 8 patas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estaba tan hermosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora su luz lentamente se apaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmilla... mi hermosa arácnida peluda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De un descuido la deje morir..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-1597907321204662730?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/1597907321204662730/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=1597907321204662730' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/1597907321204662730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/1597907321204662730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/10/y-una-arcnida-peluda-grande-saliendo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOgRC1nLKUI/AAAAAAAAADg/JWuk29Mzq9w/s72-c/S6302034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-466043662202654072</id><published>2008-10-01T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:50:43.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiero alguien que me escuche, y platique conmigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No solo sea mi acompañante, si no mi amigo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-466043662202654072?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/466043662202654072/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=466043662202654072' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/466043662202654072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/466043662202654072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/10/quiero-alguien-que-me-escuche-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8530387656762398465</id><published>2008-09-29T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:35:10.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOGeZxv6qVI/AAAAAAAAADY/4houQ9GgTfM/s1600-h/445922558_833bb92217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOGeZxv6qVI/AAAAAAAAADY/4houQ9GgTfM/s320/445922558_833bb92217.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251652806178941266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy al borde de la locura??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acaso la camisa de fuerza no esta atando bien mi cordura???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cabeza explotara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se safó un tornillo o lo ajuste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llenate con un poquito de mi locura, para que no estalle para que no escurra!&lt;br /&gt;Es necesario que este mundo absorba locura? es necesaria tanta cordura!?&lt;br /&gt;Cual es la verdadera dimensión, mi locura o la vuestra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien sabe si estoy loca o cuerda!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien sabe si es cierto o soy yo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien sabe lo que es locura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes tu quien es mas cuerdo??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquel que contempla la luna, o el que medita?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"La verdadera locura quizá no sea otra cosa que la sabiduría misma que, cansada de descubrir las vergüenzas del mundo, ha tomado la inteligente resolución de volverse loca."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8530387656762398465?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8530387656762398465/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8530387656762398465' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8530387656762398465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8530387656762398465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/09/estoy-al-borde-de-la-locura-acaso-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SOGeZxv6qVI/AAAAAAAAADY/4houQ9GgTfM/s72-c/445922558_833bb92217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5210886317932082224</id><published>2008-09-19T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:36:48.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SNR90tHoD_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vGx0WjIqI2g/s1600-h/S6301193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SNR90tHoD_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vGx0WjIqI2g/s320/S6301193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247957810211721202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los animales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como no amarlos!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si son tan hermosos, Inocentes....&lt;br /&gt;Dulces, sin culpa alguna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentablemente el humano no sabe apreciar toda la magia que existe en ellos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentablemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero aun así.. mi amor por ellos, es infinito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5210886317932082224?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5210886317932082224/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5210886317932082224' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5210886317932082224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5210886317932082224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/09/los-animales-como-no-amarlos-si-son-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SNR90tHoD_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vGx0WjIqI2g/s72-c/S6301193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8246590899566341006</id><published>2008-09-15T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:18:30.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SM8kYU02yQI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZGYhPZunQx4/s1600-h/S6301816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SM8kYU02yQI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZGYhPZunQx4/s320/S6301816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246452091235780866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si, soy de pechos pequeños..&lt;br /&gt;Fragiles, sensibles...&lt;br /&gt;Comodos..&lt;br /&gt;Me acomplejaban, pero aprendi a aceptarlo..&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi a sentirlos.. &lt;br /&gt;Me enseñaron a como tomarlos, como acariciarlos..&lt;br /&gt;A verlos.. a encontrarlos hermosos&lt;br /&gt;Me di cuenta de como usarlo, a saber como jugar con ellos.. Saber que es un boton de sensaciones..&lt;br /&gt;Un boton de encendido.. un pequeño,redondo y sensible boton.. Si es mi boton..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez me dijeron que las mujeres de pechos pequeños era inteligentes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que hay de aquellas que tienen dos cerros??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8246590899566341006?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8246590899566341006/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8246590899566341006' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8246590899566341006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8246590899566341006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-soy-de-pechos-pequeos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SM8kYU02yQI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZGYhPZunQx4/s72-c/S6301816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-8210519788149338947</id><published>2008-09-09T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:27:52.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SMc-s0XprjI/AAAAAAAAADA/GrG2dxIBo0M/s1600-h/espinas(2).jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SMc-s0XprjI/AAAAAAAAADA/GrG2dxIBo0M/s320/espinas(2).jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244229230789242418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entregue tanto amor de golpe, que siento que ya se agoto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se agoto el cariño para entregar, todo tipo de cariño..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento que se a acabado... me siento vacía... me siento... un muñeco de madera...&lt;br /&gt;Siento que en vez de corazón tengo un trocito de hielo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento que el amor se me agoto....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-8210519788149338947?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/8210519788149338947/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=8210519788149338947' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8210519788149338947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/8210519788149338947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/09/entregue-tanto-amor-de-golpe-que-siento.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SMc-s0XprjI/AAAAAAAAADA/GrG2dxIBo0M/s72-c/espinas(2).jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-6861224485773443181</id><published>2008-09-02T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:51:26.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SL3ezXhCePI/AAAAAAAAACo/gAee3zyPnVs/s1600-h/P8111162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SL3ezXhCePI/AAAAAAAAACo/gAee3zyPnVs/s320/P8111162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241590515396409586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los ojos son las ventanas del alma.&lt;br /&gt;Las ventanas son los ojos de las casasque muestran al anochecer su turbia intimidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Gatos poseedores de múltiples arcanos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ante su presencia, la mujer baja la guardia, sabedora del secreto parentesco que conocieron los egipcios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-6861224485773443181?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/6861224485773443181/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=6861224485773443181' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/6861224485773443181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/6861224485773443181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/09/los-ojos-son-las-ventanas-del-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SL3ezXhCePI/AAAAAAAAACo/gAee3zyPnVs/s72-c/P8111162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-2170333567348333410</id><published>2008-08-15T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:45:20.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seducir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que no??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy una araña, escondiendome detras de ti, temerosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedienta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SKZbSSkhzPI/AAAAAAAAACA/Th3lAp-PRQ0/s1600-h/serxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SKZbSSkhzPI/AAAAAAAAACA/Th3lAp-PRQ0/s320/serxy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234971986645601522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-2170333567348333410?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/2170333567348333410/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=2170333567348333410' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/2170333567348333410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/2170333567348333410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/seducir.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SKZbSSkhzPI/AAAAAAAAACA/Th3lAp-PRQ0/s72-c/serxy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-9143068177076454309</id><published>2008-08-13T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:23:56.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Disfrutaremos cada dia como si no existiera un mañana, seremos amigos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seremos artistas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jugaremos tu y yo... de la mando, como dos amigos... que el señor destino diga que nos depara...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-9143068177076454309?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/9143068177076454309/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=9143068177076454309' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/9143068177076454309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/9143068177076454309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/disfrutaremos-cada-dia-como-si-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-6755651844467201566</id><published>2008-08-08T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:23:14.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quizas todo eso nunca fue para mi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Pudrete Vida!! ya no me sirves!! ya no te sirvo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-6755651844467201566?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/6755651844467201566/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=6755651844467201566' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/6755651844467201566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/6755651844467201566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/quizas-todo-eso-nunca-fue-para-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-9206966628109163429</id><published>2008-08-07T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:29:27.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJu9id4ePuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nwrM1rJCwbQ/s1600-h/reloj_arena3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJu9id4ePuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nwrM1rJCwbQ/s320/reloj_arena3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231983791955656418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y asi la vida se va agotando..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No existen incentivos, ni ganas de despertar...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La vida se me escurre entre mis manos.. se divide en granitos de arena.. la vida.. no es mas que una fantasia, una prueba, un castigo!... el Castigo que Dios me dio, para llegar a él y ser lo que siempre quize ser..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Un ángel..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Pero estoy dejando que se esfume, se esta apagando... la vida... se me va agotando poco.. a poquito... &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;No dejare que se vaya, aunque a veces quisiera que durmiera un tiempo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Bendita vida.... por que no descansas de mi por un momento!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-9206966628109163429?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/9206966628109163429/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=9206966628109163429' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/9206966628109163429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/9206966628109163429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/y-asi-la-vida-se-va-agotando.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJu9id4ePuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nwrM1rJCwbQ/s72-c/reloj_arena3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5961542778746605867</id><published>2008-08-06T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:03:39.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJpX8F-_1dI/AAAAAAAAABs/s2tOfKk-Fm4/s1600-h/gato70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJpX8F-_1dI/AAAAAAAAABs/s2tOfKk-Fm4/s320/gato70.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231590607054427602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toma mucho tiempo que la gente se vuelve importante para uno..sin embargo en minutos.. volverás a estar solo.. con una grado menos de inocencia y un nivel mas de insensibilidad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te Extrañare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5961542778746605867?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5961542778746605867/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5961542778746605867' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5961542778746605867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5961542778746605867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/toma-mucho-tiempo-que-la-gente-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJpX8F-_1dI/AAAAAAAAABs/s2tOfKk-Fm4/s72-c/gato70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5789268500867240906</id><published>2008-08-03T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T17:19:20.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJZK1n052pI/AAAAAAAAABg/QImI3UAySbA/s1600-h/dali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJZK1n052pI/AAAAAAAAABg/QImI3UAySbA/s320/dali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230450302321810066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aun mi mente esta en esa noche...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parece un niño.. pero no lo es tanto..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Habia olvidado lo que eran las sensaciones.... olvide los aromas, olvide los sentidos... los recupere.. y solo basto un par de horas para que sucediera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Tentacion de San Antonio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Las tentaciones del ser humano..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exquisitas tentaciones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande Dalí!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5789268500867240906?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5789268500867240906/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5789268500867240906' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5789268500867240906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5789268500867240906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/08/aun-mi-mente-esta-en-esa-noche.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJZK1n052pI/AAAAAAAAABg/QImI3UAySbA/s72-c/dali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5583267471705110601</id><published>2008-07-31T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:34:44.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJKSBDWZCEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/riJBZU6zGOM/s1600-h/erotic+%5E%5E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJKSBDWZCEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/riJBZU6zGOM/s320/erotic+%5E%5E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229402664107313218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y en sus manos revoltosas de niño travieso, se esconde los deseos de un hombre..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jugando a cosas de adultos.&lt;br /&gt;Y entre sus besos, su piel, se esconde aquel niño curioso, y aquel sutil varón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su sonrisa, delata esa chispa picarona!&lt;br /&gt;Esa chispa de ternura y deseo!..&lt;br /&gt;Un niño jugando a ser adulto, un adulto hurgueteando como niño!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un chiquillo, sencillo... queriendo probar deseos obscuros...&lt;br /&gt;Un infante, probando jugando..&lt;br /&gt;Un retoño que busca con sus manos, encontrar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar un paraíso?... encontrar un jueguito??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un niñito, simplemente probando, experimentando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seduciendo... Mimando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulce niñito mío!!! Curioso sensual!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado... que si la luz se agota, no hay quien responda!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5583267471705110601?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5583267471705110601/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5583267471705110601' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5583267471705110601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5583267471705110601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/07/y-en-sus-manos-revoltosas-de-nio.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SJKSBDWZCEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/riJBZU6zGOM/s72-c/erotic+%5E%5E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-5793372762092132165</id><published>2008-07-21T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:18:07.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SIVDOcMZH2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/x7OiSt8k6Vk/s1600-h/SD530306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SIVDOcMZH2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/x7OiSt8k6Vk/s320/SD530306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225656857998729058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p face="times new roman" style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Close My Eyes Forever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Lita For &amp;amp; Ozzy Osborune)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nena , tengo tanto miedo que no lo puedo entender&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sera acaso amor lo que siento o es una fantasia&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tengo el cielo en la palma de mi mano y estoy esperando por ti&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que es lo que supuestamente tengo que hacer?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Coro :&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si cerrara mis ojos para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Recordaria todo sin cambio alguno&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si cerrara mis ojos para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acaso seria todo igual&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A veces es tan dificil , es tan dificil esperar por lo sueños&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No es lo que parece a veces cuando estamos cara a cara&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Como una daga que atraviesa mi corazon saborea la sangre de la hoja&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cuando estemos despiertos refugiate en mi calida y oscura tumba&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Coro :&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si cerrara mis ojos para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Recordaria todo sin cambio alguno&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si cerrara mis ojos para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acaso seria todo igual&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alguna vez me aceptaras&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ya no puedo aceptar la pena&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alguna vez&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;confiaras en mi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No, jamas me volvere a sentir igual&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se que fui duro contigo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se que te menti&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si tan solo pudiera tener un deseo nuevamente&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me sacaria las telarañas que cubren mi ojos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si cerrara mis ojos para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Recordaria todo sin cambio alguno&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Si cerrara mis ojos para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acaso seria todo igual&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-5793372762092132165?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/5793372762092132165/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=5793372762092132165' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5793372762092132165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/5793372762092132165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/07/close-my-eyes-forever-lita-for-ozzy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SIVDOcMZH2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/x7OiSt8k6Vk/s72-c/SD530306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-7571951624030442571</id><published>2008-07-21T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T07:03:45.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SISXLnPNqHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UNNicBIOepw/s1600-h/0011001h6wE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SISXLnPNqHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UNNicBIOepw/s320/0011001h6wE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225467693423765618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sentada esperando... no gano nada....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Es hora de vivir....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ojala pudiera olvidar, pero es imposible.. no lamento lo que sucedio, no me arrepiento de ese cruel amor, no me arrepiento de esto, por que Ame, tengo la capacidad de amar y entregarme por completo... lo se... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Volvere a amar, pero con mas cuidado...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me aburri de dar tanto,  de tomar la iniciativa,  de ser yo la que da el primer paso, lo que quiero es que me quieran, que me busquen... Estoy Aqui con los brazos abierto... Nada que ocultar.-&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-7571951624030442571?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/7571951624030442571/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=7571951624030442571' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7571951624030442571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/7571951624030442571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/07/sentada-esperando.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SISXLnPNqHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UNNicBIOepw/s72-c/0011001h6wE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-3142482516762786472</id><published>2008-07-19T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T09:54:18.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SILACVYkNmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gmBPu5PNVZ8/s1600-h/civale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SILACVYkNmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gmBPu5PNVZ8/s320/civale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224949664035649122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La confianza es algo que se va construyendo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Estan fragil, tan vulnerable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;cuesta tanto conseguirla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y es tan facil derrumbarla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quisiera confiar.... pero si desconfian de mi.. es imposible confiar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/33122176-3142482516762786472?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/3142482516762786472/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=3142482516762786472' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3142482516762786472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3142482516762786472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-confianza-es-algo-que-se-va.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SILACVYkNmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gmBPu5PNVZ8/s72-c/civale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-3343945693820333525</id><published>2008-07-16T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:07:57.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SH6bR-c9YdI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nTL8-9AmGk4/s1600-h/musicaorgs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SH6bR-c9YdI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nTL8-9AmGk4/s320/musicaorgs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223783350920896978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;La Musica&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Es increible lo que la musica te hace sentir... es como estar en una relacion sexual... el antes, el instante y el final... comienza de a poco, a meterse en tus oidos y a recorrer tu cabeza.. luego te eriza la piel, y se hace parte de ti... te hace volar, (esta es la parte que mas me gusta) tu cuerpo quiere hacer cosas... tu piel siente cosas... tus manos, tu boca... todo se comporta en torno a lo que escuchas... hasta que ya no puedes mas y caes agotado... agitado... con solo uan palabra en la boca Wow!!... &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;jajaja.. que cosas! no?? Anoche me senti asi... totalmente extasiada... totalmente exitada...&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;BENDITA MUSICA! Nada se compara con ella... bendito arte! que puede hacer mas cosas de la que imaginamos...  Benditos sentimientos que brotan gracias a ella... Como amo la musica...&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Saludos..&lt;/span&gt;&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/33122176-3343945693820333525?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/3343945693820333525/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=3343945693820333525' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3343945693820333525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/3343945693820333525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-musica-es-increible-lo-que-la-musica.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/SH6bR-c9YdI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nTL8-9AmGk4/s72-c/musicaorgs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-115816227791080748</id><published>2006-09-13T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:00:30.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3224/3632/1600/lagrima.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3224/3632/400/lagrima.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Historia Sin Fin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Historia sin fin... El fuego apasionado inundaba aquella habitación, el cuerpo bien formado de una fémina se movía lento, muy lento sobre el robusto cuerpo de él. Se mecía lentamente, solo para provocarle placer, rasguñaba el pecho, y se inclinaba para lamer sutilmente su cuello, como si quisiera comérselo por completo.Él se levanta y la besa de manera lujuriosa mientras apreta sus senos estrepitosamente. Ella deja que aquella apasionada lengua llene por completo su boca, siente como el fuego que escurre de sus endurecidos pezones, aquellos sublimes movimientos contra el sexo de él, comienzan a ser mas fuertes y rápidos... ella ya no esta en aquella habitación, él la sigue tocando, y la succiona de a poco pero con rudeza, la apreta, la lame, la muerde, y la besa... ella solo se deja llevar.Aquel sensual baile sigue cada vez mas rápido y candente, mas atrevido, y mas deseoso del cuerpo del contrario, los gritos de ellas se conjugan con su respiración, de pronto siente una ola de calor que brota por entre sus piernas llenando su estomago, algo tibio yace en su vientre, el clímax de ella esta a punto de llegar, pero el infortunio la desfavorece.Aquel hombre la toma rudamente de la cintura la levanta y la tira a un lado, ella aun excitada, aun no comprende, y al voltear solo ve la espalda de su acompañante. -¿Cuánto es?- Interrumpe él Ella contesta sin mirarle la cara, y comienza a vestirse, dueña de su desgracia, estar tan cerca de llegar al final, pero toda ilusión esta deshecha.Él le paga lo correspondiente, y ella, en silencio, se retira de la habitación preparada para recibir su siguiente cliente.Esta noche, gracias a su cuerpo, lleva dinero en sus bolsillos...Pero en su historia otra pesadilla...&lt;/span&gt; &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/33122176-115816227791080748?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/115816227791080748/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=115816227791080748' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/115816227791080748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/115816227791080748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2006/09/historia-sin-fin-historia-sin-fin.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33122176.post-115732884309309815</id><published>2006-09-03T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T21:36:22.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3224/3632/1600/alas.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3224/3632/400/alas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3224/3632/1600/alas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Mi Soldedad Tiene alas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;+El hombre vulgar ha creado la vida en sociedad por que le es mas afcil soportar la desgacia del resto que la propia+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33122176-115732884309309815?l=angel-efimero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/feeds/115732884309309815/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33122176&amp;postID=115732884309309815' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/115732884309309815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33122176/posts/default/115732884309309815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel-efimero.blogspot.com/2006/09/mi-soldedad-tiene-alas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12051223441536540863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xtPeLaw-Svs/TLJ8MuV20SI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tD9ldaxg4kY/S220/DSC09175.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
