tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42530688797822085332024-02-06T21:15:08.916-08:00Había una vezMailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-74838599349686153002009-09-24T18:46:00.000-07:002009-09-24T18:50:08.063-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY0sfkZo9Hz77slxlaioM3VjNUBF17bEfjmVZ2DyRfaVXXiyK-SbEhQMmVtCZgGpP8G3YP03rP6RKHyKHJIZsD5jucNvCIOpB59Zgi4gJdWaPRLBuoWG8bPcvqzZtuNkYhDvXTeIImFjw/s1600-h/1946921429_1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385215636787086018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY0sfkZo9Hz77slxlaioM3VjNUBF17bEfjmVZ2DyRfaVXXiyK-SbEhQMmVtCZgGpP8G3YP03rP6RKHyKHJIZsD5jucNvCIOpB59Zgi4gJdWaPRLBuoWG8bPcvqzZtuNkYhDvXTeIImFjw/s320/1946921429_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> <strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;">AMor <span style="color:#ffffff;">NO ES</span></span> aquello que <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">QUEREMOS SeN</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">tiR</span></span>, <span style="color:#ffffff;">sino</span> aquello que <span style="color:#ffffff;">SeNtImOs</span> </span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#c0c0c0;">SIN QUERER...</span><br /></span></strong></em><div></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-36099332703851204632009-09-24T17:29:00.000-07:002009-09-24T18:37:39.172-07:00<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtpYReWvFmrIj8AJzbyeXcCdA7U_uBgsj4oPwxbCSM1RpUsgPT7tQIGnv9vNa_8P_AjJ8rrklm2yLnwqx40tarz_D-YPVVKc3sIodV21IH8itNI6vlQF5ua3EBc07_5FCNNhBr4WSwolA/s1600-h/daisy1.jpg"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385196833985011490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtpYReWvFmrIj8AJzbyeXcCdA7U_uBgsj4oPwxbCSM1RpUsgPT7tQIGnv9vNa_8P_AjJ8rrklm2yLnwqx40tarz_D-YPVVKc3sIodV21IH8itNI6vlQF5ua3EBc07_5FCNNhBr4WSwolA/s320/daisy1.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></em></a><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;">IneXsOrABlEmEntE DeNtRo dE PoCo <span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">TODO</span> va a</span></strong></em></div><div><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;">CAMBIAR</span></span> </strong></em><blockquote></blockquote></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-85074535986884004662009-09-14T18:53:00.000-07:002009-09-14T19:02:31.970-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggmxDjYOBlUXFnq5x2EmSTlwF8XkWBK0YRkTPh9F4uwB3aaVzNcThRMBRxuf2YbZOqKQajyThl4Hirw4Qee3mzqZHa1O3KDtQCPoV41jFgHJMOJuxGSqnEkaP5_wixNHQkqN-YIxyThmw/s1600-h/estacion.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381507355860393154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggmxDjYOBlUXFnq5x2EmSTlwF8XkWBK0YRkTPh9F4uwB3aaVzNcThRMBRxuf2YbZOqKQajyThl4Hirw4Qee3mzqZHa1O3KDtQCPoV41jFgHJMOJuxGSqnEkaP5_wixNHQkqN-YIxyThmw/s320/estacion.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Penélope,con su bolso de piel marrón y sus zapatos de tacón y <span style="color:#cccccc;">su vestido</span> de domingo.Penélope se sienta en un banco en el andén y <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">espera</span> que llegue el primer trenmeneando el abanico.<br />Dicen en el pueblo que un caminante <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">paró su reloj</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"> </span>una tarde de primavera</span></em><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">.«Adiós amor míono me llores, volveréantes que de los sauces caigan las hojas.Piensa en mívolveré a por ti...»<br /></span>Pobre infelizse paró tu reloj infantiluna tarde plomiza de abril cuando se fue tu amante.<span style="color:#ffcccc;">Se marchitó </span>en tu huerto hasta la última flor.No hay un sauce en la calle Mayor para Penélope.<br />Penélope,<span style="color:#c0c0c0;">tristes a fuerza</span> de esperar,sus ojos, parecen brillars i un tren silba a lo lejos.Penélope uno tras otro <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">los ve pasar</span>,mira sus caras, les oye hablar,</span></em><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">para ella son muñecos.<br /></span>Dicen en el pueblo que el caminante <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">volvió.</span>La encontró en su banco de pino verde.La llamó: <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">«Penélope mi amante fiel, mi paz,deja yade tejer sueños en tu mente,mírame,soy tu amor, regresé».</span><br /></span></em></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"><em>Le sonriócon los ojos llenitos de ayer,no era así su cara ni su piel.«Tú no eres quien yo espero».Y se quedócon el bolso de piel marróny sus zapatitos de tacónsentada en la estación.</em></span></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-90168193912247058982009-09-14T18:46:00.000-07:002009-09-14T18:50:38.728-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQw1U7Ji52PMj9ntaBB4rACYfvpZtoA_wqQ6rkZJj4Vc2J1K8QMNsXLiClhWC4h8CSPRN-ShKEaWYqSSScy4ZwxsYt9jK5eFPrCAuw_nik-5fzyUVApx6j3zWxxvDzknhOvkXy7evWIUg/s1600-h/2923245634_e271af1af3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381505582334489314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQw1U7Ji52PMj9ntaBB4rACYfvpZtoA_wqQ6rkZJj4Vc2J1K8QMNsXLiClhWC4h8CSPRN-ShKEaWYqSSScy4ZwxsYt9jK5eFPrCAuw_nik-5fzyUVApx6j3zWxxvDzknhOvkXy7evWIUg/s320/2923245634_e271af1af3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-9458127086842524092009-09-13T18:39:00.000-07:002009-09-13T18:44:57.675-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtHvwzTcPi3iZjH4xSANV2gqF5tKKJbKkySHlDktUpqsAOC_XBs3Er40ThDGpA52_Om0e6Dq1tV0aYorpfLF16lbtIXSfYMw1WeBAAiTss7cmSlcrNS26inTmAib_gEMy_-b78gwA8pK0/s1600-h/S73026099.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381132665400216594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtHvwzTcPi3iZjH4xSANV2gqF5tKKJbKkySHlDktUpqsAOC_XBs3Er40ThDGpA52_Om0e6Dq1tV0aYorpfLF16lbtIXSfYMw1WeBAAiTss7cmSlcrNS26inTmAib_gEMy_-b78gwA8pK0/s400/S73026099.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><blockquote><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><em><strong>¡Feliz cumple gorda!<span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Te AmO </span>cOn tOdO Mi cOrAzÓn!!<br /><br /></strong></em></span></span></p></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-59018055771704359852009-09-12T17:28:00.000-07:002009-09-12T17:41:15.521-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTRqX0kGoDCL1GqEidYDzKiJ1Vy2Z5T3vPYCyoTYtecqTPEbuoJyFV9cU2T2bUxW8EyG9B3UCYmlbQlADl1lSpZEcvrBKFqr5bG40y34_y69SzPmg594dkH_yGMm0nS4z9NBdvJC2BmXo/s1600-h/Cumple+de+Mai+O9+165.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380745472266354898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTRqX0kGoDCL1GqEidYDzKiJ1Vy2Z5T3vPYCyoTYtecqTPEbuoJyFV9cU2T2bUxW8EyG9B3UCYmlbQlADl1lSpZEcvrBKFqr5bG40y34_y69SzPmg594dkH_yGMm0nS4z9NBdvJC2BmXo/s400/Cumple+de+Mai+O9+165.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjtWkbUPm_ONL_0VZfJKgt9dMgmrcC25Qeo7v_TYrS-T3vGmF7NHoHOVl3cMETLA-8RDSde0Fj1z00n-I_mBfjhTVTIPimzhXGIoC8OhEV9g-18JvoE9eHrNb6YohgarVzAkkhYrWGJB4/s1600-h/Bariloche+09+054.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380745462316968274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjtWkbUPm_ONL_0VZfJKgt9dMgmrcC25Qeo7v_TYrS-T3vGmF7NHoHOVl3cMETLA-8RDSde0Fj1z00n-I_mBfjhTVTIPimzhXGIoC8OhEV9g-18JvoE9eHrNb6YohgarVzAkkhYrWGJB4/s400/Bariloche+09+054.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><blockquote><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Porque en muchas ocaciones <span style="color:#999999;">reimos hasta las lágrimas</span>.Por que en los<br />momentos de dudas me ayudaron a <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">encontrar el camino</span> .Por que mis <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">secretos</span> jamás<br />fueron traicionados.Porque siempre apoyaron <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">mis sueños</span> por mas locos que<br />les parecieran.Porque en las situaciones dificiles <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">fuimos refugio</span> el uno para el<br />otro.Porque las <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">miradas cómplices</span> alcanzan para entendernos.Porque pareciera que<br />nos conocemos desde siempre.Por que nos aceptamos <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">como somos</span>.Por todo<br />esto,agradezco a la vida por haberlos conocido.Y estaré aternamente agradecisda<br />por este regalo maravilloso que es <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">NUESTRA AMISTAD!!!!<br /></span></span></strong></em></blockquote></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-49042460810975386052009-09-09T18:54:00.000-07:002009-09-09T19:09:06.390-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKDLKsM_IXSAxZrOTHz-vVxx4zo4V1BQwctjgpDQFfvuExUXjDcZmJA4ly-j2ms4wO5tr1Ty2Am5vqd207lAgJjCOSsfnoM_2ReSD6T7XG34tnhP0BwQGL3VB41WLPwbQEJcEdCFwuDGk/s1600-h/moulin_rouge_nicole_ewan_kiss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379654610473167042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKDLKsM_IXSAxZrOTHz-vVxx4zo4V1BQwctjgpDQFfvuExUXjDcZmJA4ly-j2ms4wO5tr1Ty2Am5vqd207lAgJjCOSsfnoM_2ReSD6T7XG34tnhP0BwQGL3VB41WLPwbQEJcEdCFwuDGk/s400/moulin_rouge_nicole_ewan_kiss.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpQG1jEDChVh0ITR8rmBquCPJjoPQ32_4q3Gk9cZUUucRp9ebSGpAp1CJ2fEZ2RsgkuQNW4gUJVT1fz_tAA0XKZQqxfVrPY4vGEwgDEcBwHBhq1Jk7ARPIr8XmQPR9KtpQEO2pXQJUxdE/s1600-h/moulin-rouge-vf-front.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379654602526458882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpQG1jEDChVh0ITR8rmBquCPJjoPQ32_4q3Gk9cZUUucRp9ebSGpAp1CJ2fEZ2RsgkuQNW4gUJVT1fz_tAA0XKZQqxfVrPY4vGEwgDEcBwHBhq1Jk7ARPIr8XmQPR9KtpQEO2pXQJUxdE/s400/moulin-rouge-vf-front.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;">"Lo</span> <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">UNICO</span> <span style="color:#999999;">que vas a aprender en la vida,sencillamente,es</span> <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">AmAr</span> y ser <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">AmAdO"</span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></div><div><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em> </div><div><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;">"Si hay algo de lo que<br />sé, es del <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">AMOR</span>, quizá porque lo <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">anhelo</span> <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">intensamente</span> con cada<br />fibra de mi ser". </span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></div><div><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"><br /></span></strong></em><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;">"El amor, el amor, creo<br />en el amor por encima de todo, el amor es como el <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">OXIGENO</span>, el amor es algo explendoroso, el amor nos eleva a<br />nuestra esencia, <span style="color:#c0c0c0;">todo lo que necesitas es<br />amor!".</span></span></strong></em></div></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em></span></span></strong></em>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-51130198913399733052009-09-08T19:13:00.000-07:002009-09-08T19:19:17.925-07:00<span style="color:#666666;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtjvvlSeVdKW_dAnscWEJ26hugOaK1YnYShj_1tb3Jd_-1IEybmvqpXZTgxht9hCjdiKibKjINWc94oYQZ5W7akVAOM8WUBuzhjUiU3WFpRsh2loCISbz-EaRPJEcWo0w0tY6BKVVGo80/s1600-h/6051_114438383313_574858313_2360693_946955_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379286142383326562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtjvvlSeVdKW_dAnscWEJ26hugOaK1YnYShj_1tb3Jd_-1IEybmvqpXZTgxht9hCjdiKibKjINWc94oYQZ5W7akVAOM8WUBuzhjUiU3WFpRsh2loCISbz-EaRPJEcWo0w0tY6BKVVGo80/s400/6051_114438383313_574858313_2360693_946955_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#999999;">QUIERO VOLVER!!!!!</span></strong></em></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-6075822449030517772009-09-08T18:49:00.000-07:002009-09-08T18:53:56.100-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJGNOQybNQc6xk19F5KS01wBhZLz4ssoGKTqBWxKr7hqdUCrK3v9sAKoTkeEKmgV9EYkSS7Z_CAUudIvu-iIjx1_NwXoPusHN6jva8T_5l-TUwrXE7VMWaUzjtvXLisiuDxhyK8jQgwgI/s1600-h/tiempo-entre-manos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379279225307600530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJGNOQybNQc6xk19F5KS01wBhZLz4ssoGKTqBWxKr7hqdUCrK3v9sAKoTkeEKmgV9EYkSS7Z_CAUudIvu-iIjx1_NwXoPusHN6jva8T_5l-TUwrXE7VMWaUzjtvXLisiuDxhyK8jQgwgI/s320/tiempo-entre-manos.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">"</span><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"> aveces no nos damos cuenta que el<span style="color:#999999;"> <strong>tiempo</strong></span> lo tenemos en la palma de la mano ,y así lo desaprovechamos"</span><br /></em><div></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-79059927393693040522009-09-08T18:25:00.000-07:002009-09-08T18:28:36.054-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd8RFTV2xkZtBjcaUMrER7NqsHI2pz596S_NMy3a8Mmh6Rds8GDg8PJ2lpEgpHIdyV6QWRk2wktfiadB-PUBuzXfcpgiLsx7KG2XbVU_MEQjb4umJEbjNCv1cDswn0MSfuerBUg83V_iY/s1600-h/Image19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379273038243536066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd8RFTV2xkZtBjcaUMrER7NqsHI2pz596S_NMy3a8Mmh6Rds8GDg8PJ2lpEgpHIdyV6QWRk2wktfiadB-PUBuzXfcpgiLsx7KG2XbVU_MEQjb4umJEbjNCv1cDswn0MSfuerBUg83V_iY/s320/Image19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p><em>"<strong><span style="color:#999999;">El AmOr</span></strong> es como una <span style="color:#999999;"><strong>mOnEdA</strong>,</span>si una cara no ama,la otra <strong><span style="color:#999999;">NO PUEDE AmAr</span></strong>"</em></p><p align="right"> </p>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4253068879782208533.post-71219690758951799322009-09-08T17:26:00.000-07:002009-09-09T19:18:22.313-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia635YVxudDa2hrXioQQyaJxqNedqIlV4KEXYc0jpI6MAZkhwI5FDe3EyO2k4gSNK7hOjZask_hBdbjAgLXHpQqQYvDt1HN2b15-u9z3OW6sdLKU51R_-4UCH6fWWFFEg6k5yhRFBHOqY/s1600-h/Bariloche+09+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379259838122625138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 64px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia635YVxudDa2hrXioQQyaJxqNedqIlV4KEXYc0jpI6MAZkhwI5FDe3EyO2k4gSNK7hOjZask_hBdbjAgLXHpQqQYvDt1HN2b15-u9z3OW6sdLKU51R_-4UCH6fWWFFEg6k5yhRFBHOqY/s320/Bariloche+09+039.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote><em><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><br /><blockquote><br /><p align="right"><em><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;">"<span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Un amor pi</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">rata</span> ,es</span><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"> un amor que no puede ser por eso es que<br />nos <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">atrae tanto</span> </span></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;">"</span></span></strong></em></p></blockquote><br /><p align="right"></span></span></strong></em><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><br /><p></p></blockquote><br /><blockquote><br /></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><p></p><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><blockquote></blockquote></div>Mailen.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15903853523734942278noreply@blogger.com0