<?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-4897910018234338659</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:24:22.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Querido, me importa un bledo.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-254797820867772947</id><published>2009-07-28T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:36:13.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sm-nDzQrSkI/AAAAAAAAASE/udXWMhBVTO4/s1600-h/1248303111007_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sm-nDzQrSkI/AAAAAAAAASE/udXWMhBVTO4/s400/1248303111007_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363689364963150402" 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/4897910018234338659-254797820867772947?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/254797820867772947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/254797820867772947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/254797820867772947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sm-nDzQrSkI/AAAAAAAAASE/udXWMhBVTO4/s72-c/1248303111007_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-265150974748544243</id><published>2009-07-20T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:43:59.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Que yo no soy que es el Que yo actue bien y el no Ah no, de acá yo no me muevo Que por cuestion de piel, de sexo, religión Tus zapatos no me los pruebo. ¿A quién le vamos a tirar una pared Cuando ya no nos quede nadie? Tal vez un perro fiel a cambio de comer Soporte hasta lo insoportable.Temiendo ser peor, temiendo ser mejor,Temiendo al fin, siempre temiendo. Viviendo en el ayer, aletargando el hoy,Sí, Victor, sí, Sobreviviendo.Juzgando al por mayor,Te alejas mas y mas Del juicio que mas importa.Que es el juicio interior Que es el que hay que afrontar Siendo parte de esta torta.La tribu dice el groove de un riff, Ciento por ciento A la paz de la nicotina Hipocondria maternal y paternal Hereditaria vitamina. Los placeres te acortan la correa Y vos que te pensas un indomable ¿Que gracia tiene andar por esta sociedad Jactandose de insobornable? Si como un pulpo vas, Tirando piedras,No hay donde esconder tantas manos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Es mejor asumir La cobardia de huir, A la responsabilidad de vivir. No importa cuanto me puedas alejar de la realidad Yo siempre vuelvo, Psicologia infernal, Picante dulce y sal Pero despierto y ya no vuelvo.Pasado el tiempo al fin  El espejo devuelve Una imagen mas familiar. Voy eligiendo a gusto Y alternando puede haber picante dulce y sal.Me bato a duelo con quien diga que voy bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Porque hay rachas en la vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Soy grande y que señor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; no vaya a confundir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La soberbia con la autoestima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Que la soberbia mira desde mas arriba Y no llora penas ajenas En cambio el autoestima se transmite Y contagia a cualquier persona buena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Juzgando al por mayor, Te alejas mas y mas Del juicio que mas importa Que es el juicio interior Que es el que hay que afrontar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Siendo parte de esta torta.Si como un pulpo vas, Tirando piedras, No hay donde esconder tantas manos.. Es mejor asumir La cobardia de huir, A la responsabilidad de vivir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-265150974748544243?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/265150974748544243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/07/que-yo-no-soy-que-es-el-que-yo-actue.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/265150974748544243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/265150974748544243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/07/que-yo-no-soy-que-es-el-que-yo-actue.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-5247311305515002071</id><published>2009-06-18T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:11:12.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SjrVku830VI/AAAAAAAAAR0/DoYLXav8VFY/s1600-h/onecito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; a mis amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-5247311305515002071?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/5247311305515002071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5247311305515002071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5247311305515002071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SjrVku830VI/AAAAAAAAAR0/DoYLXav8VFY/s72-c/onecito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-6905313349498092657</id><published>2009-06-13T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:14:21.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;omewhere over the rainbow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Way up high And the dreams that you dreamed of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Blue birds fly And the dreams that you dreamed of Dreams&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;really do come true&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Someday I’ll wish upon a star Wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Where trouble melts like lemon drops&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;High above the chimney tops thats where you’ll find me Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can’t I?Well I see trees of green and Red roses too,I’ll watch them bloom for me and you And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;think to myself &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a wonderful world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white And the brightness of day I like the dark and I think to myself What a wonderful world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky Are also on the faces of people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;passing by I see friends shaking hands Saying, “How do you do?” They’re really saying, I…I love you I hear babies cry and I watch them grow, They’ll learn much more than We’ll know And I think to myself What a wonderful world Someday I’ll wish upon a star,Wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where trouble melts like lemon drops High above the chimney top thats where you’ll&lt;/span&gt; find me&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Somewhere over the rainbow way up high And the dreams that you dare to, oh why, oh why can’t I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-6905313349498092657?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/6905313349498092657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/s-omewhere-over-rainbow-way-up-high-and.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/6905313349498092657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/6905313349498092657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/s-omewhere-over-rainbow-way-up-high-and.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-5937105691859537298</id><published>2009-06-01T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:01:02.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiRrg3YX_7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/UL54NkvC5ys/s1600-h/1233356532539_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiRrg3YX_7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/UL54NkvC5ys/s400/1233356532539_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342513270334422962" 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/4897910018234338659-5937105691859537298?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/5937105691859537298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5937105691859537298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5937105691859537298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiRrg3YX_7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/UL54NkvC5ys/s72-c/1233356532539_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-7406722090115098454</id><published>2009-06-01T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:57:52.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;sta vez no estoy en ningún lado mi espina clavada en el costado&lt;br /&gt;y yo todo me resulta complicado&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;cli&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;sa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;o p&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;r tu b&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ri&lt;/span&gt;llo do&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por eso estoy tieso frente a una luz extraña con los ojos abiertos&lt;br /&gt;como un dos de oros.mahoma ya se fué a la montaña sé fué para encontrar&lt;br /&gt;algún tesoro eclipse en el Luna Park eclipse de alta mar.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;parece que perdí&lt;br /&gt;la visión del tercer ojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; y los otros dos no quieren mirar mirar al eclipse de frente&lt;br /&gt;sacando pecho aún maltrecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; voy a tirar la manteca por la ventana&lt;br /&gt;invitarte a caminar por el techo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(hasta mañana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hasta mañana cuando te llame de nuevo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;desde cualquier teléfono rojo&lt;br /&gt;miré tanto al eclipse como pude que perdí la visión del tercer ojo de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;voy a quedarme a mirar la luz de la luna brillando en el mar&lt;br /&gt;con los ojos rojos de tanto fumar la pipa de la guerra y de la paz en el eclipse&lt;br /&gt; en el Luna Park eclipse de alta mar&lt;br /&gt;eclipsado por la madrugada sigo despierto sin hacer nada que lástima de látigo invisible&lt;br /&gt;soy tan sensible a tus latidos mis amigos están todos dormidos y yo me olvido que es imposible&lt;br /&gt;que es imposible que los dos planetas vuelvan a chocar o en un eclipse en el luna park&lt;br /&gt;eclipse de alta mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-7406722090115098454?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/7406722090115098454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-sta-vez-no-estoy-en-ningun-lado-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/7406722090115098454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/7406722090115098454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-sta-vez-no-estoy-en-ningun-lado-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-4500696735344753568</id><published>2009-06-01T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:43:57.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the night has come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;     And the land is dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the moon is the only light we see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;            No I won't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I won't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just as long as you stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stand by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-4500696735344753568?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/4500696735344753568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-night-has-come-and-land-is-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/4500696735344753568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/4500696735344753568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-night-has-come-and-land-is-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-1251434510150012760</id><published>2009-05-29T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:28:49.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quizas porque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiCn2wctSLI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3L0hD_xuWBE/s1600-h/1238783215392_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiCn2wctSLI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3L0hD_xuWBE/s320/1238783215392_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341453717221492914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;uizás porque no soy un buen poeta Puedo pedirte que te quedes quieta Hasta que yo termine estas palabras Quizás porque no soy un gran artista Puedo decir tu pintura está lista Y darte orgulloso este mamarracho &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quizás porque no soy de la nobleza Puedo nombrarte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mi reina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; princesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Y darte coronas de papel de cigarrillos Quizás porque soy un mal negociante &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No pido nada a cambio de darte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lo poco que tengo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mi vida&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;mis sueños&lt;/span&gt; Quizás porque no soy un buen soldado&lt;br /&gt;Dejo que ataques de frente y costado Cuando discutimos de nuestros proyectos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quizás porque no soy nada de eso Es que estás aquí en mi lecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-1251434510150012760?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/1251434510150012760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/quizas-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/1251434510150012760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/1251434510150012760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/quizas-porque.html' title='quizas porque'/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiCn2wctSLI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3L0hD_xuWBE/s72-c/1238783215392_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-2703883724829097962</id><published>2009-05-29T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:09:32.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiCjLxt6tvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/I5s3X5oqUEc/s1600-h/virshi+manu+y+ceeecii+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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We can run so far, we can change the world to anything we want. We can stop for hours just staring at the stars, they shine down to show us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-2703883724829097962?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/2703883724829097962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/2703883724829097962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/2703883724829097962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/SiCjLxt6tvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/I5s3X5oqUEc/s72-c/virshi+manu+y+ceeecii+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-200859649533279529</id><published>2009-05-27T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:00:56.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sh1Vmr7vh8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/hXK-ySel_d0/s1600-h/babamucha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShydKM0e-7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/rS0RyEMF35k/s400/geselito09+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340316056720178098" 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/4897910018234338659-781150770374301273?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/781150770374301273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/781150770374301273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/781150770374301273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShydKM0e-7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/rS0RyEMF35k/s72-c/geselito09+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-3837379713120984093</id><published>2009-05-26T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T18:49:52.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back to reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a no me encuentro preguntando sobre amor por fin no hay nada que pretenda no saber, entiendo que no hay relación entre amar y envejecer. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Ya no me encuentro preguntando como dar, por fin comparto por el miedo de perder, el milagro de tus caricias llegando el amanecer.&lt;/span&gt; Ya no me encuetro contestando un "yo que se"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;por fin entiendo que en tus redes yo caí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ya no me encuentro preguntandome "¿por qué?" por fin entiendo de una vez que es porque sí,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;porque te ví, te dejé entrar, cerré la puerta y te elegí&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Porque esos dos faroles pueden hacer que si estoy fané, las pequeñas cosas se bañen del brillo de esa ternura que transmitis cuando me mirás. Hoy puedo entender que te gusta el té que odiás el café, que no querés rosas, que a pesar del vértigo no hay altura que impida que me saque el disfráz. Tirando a matar, dandonos changüí, puro razonar, puro frenesí. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Se escribe así nuestra historia: que funcione o no, que esté bien o mal vivirlo con vos para mi es la gloria.&lt;/span&gt; Sin escatimar, sin darnos de más, sin acelerar sin tirar pa' atrás, siempre fue así nuestro asunto: le falta de acá, le sobra de allá, retocandolo, pero siempre juntos ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; siempre juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;..Ya no le temo a ese cagon que habita en mi ni a sus ataques tontos de furia precoz.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Distingo excusa y resultado y hoy elijo estar con vos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Ya no me encuetro figurando en el "verás"por fin no veo mas que lo que va a venir, pago el precio de tenerte, darte amor y ser feliz. Porque me es imposible imaginar agonía mas cruel, mas aterradora que tu canto y mi danza alejandosé uno arriba del tren y otro en la estación. En los momentos en que quiero escaparde mi propia piel, vos sos mi doctora. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Con mi panza y tu panza rozandose no hay poeta que no haga una canción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Siempre juntos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-3837379713120984093?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/3837379713120984093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-to-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/3837379713120984093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/3837379713120984093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-to-reality.html' title='back to reality'/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-7251823210752642799</id><published>2009-05-26T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:40:30.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shwpfyb2UII/AAAAAAAAAOk/sinwcpdwcaw/s1600-h/diariohermosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shwpfyb2UII/AAAAAAAAAOk/sinwcpdwcaw/s400/diariohermosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340188884245827714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;Noah: ¿Te quedarías conmigo? Allie: ¿Quedarme contigo? ¿Para qué?. Míranos, ya estamos peleando. Noah: Pues, eso es lo que hacemos. Peleamos. Tú me dices cuando soy un arrogante hijo de puta. Y yo te digo cuando eres una pesada insoportable. Lo cual eres el 99% del tiempo. No me importa insultarte. Me lo devuelves al instante y regresas a hacer la misma tontería. Allie: Entonces, ¿Qué? Noah: Así que no será fácil, será difícil. Y tendremos que echarle ganas cada día, pero quiero hacerlo, porque te quiero. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Quiero todo de ti, para siempre, tú y yo.&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/4897910018234338659-7251823210752642799?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/7251823210752642799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/noah-te-quedarias-conmigo-allie.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/7251823210752642799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/7251823210752642799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/noah-te-quedarias-conmigo-allie.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shwpfyb2UII/AAAAAAAAAOk/sinwcpdwcaw/s72-c/diariohermosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-5287757811567667826</id><published>2009-05-25T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:53:33.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShtLNc9TcPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/f2W_f8htHeU/s1600-h/geselito09+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShtLNc9TcPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/f2W_f8htHeU/s400/geselito09+085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339944477661556978" 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/4897910018234338659-5287757811567667826?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/5287757811567667826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_3829.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5287757811567667826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5287757811567667826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_3829.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShtLNc9TcPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/f2W_f8htHeU/s72-c/geselito09+085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-6081674227373177590</id><published>2009-05-25T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:20:41.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ove of my life, my soulmate You're my best friend Part of me like breathing Now half of me is left Don't know anything at all Who am I to say you love me I don't know anything at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And who am I to say you need me Color me blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm lost in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Don't know why I'm still waiting Many moons have come and gone Don't know why I'm still searching Don't know anything at all And who am I to say you love me I don't know anything at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And who am I to say you need me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Now you're a song I love to sing Never thought it feels so free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Now I know what's meant to be And that's okay with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But who am I to say you love me&lt;/span&gt; And who am I to say you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-6081674227373177590?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/6081674227373177590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-ove-of-my-life-my-soulmate-youre-my.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/6081674227373177590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/6081674227373177590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-ove-of-my-life-my-soulmate-youre-my.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-2673767579127251311</id><published>2009-05-25T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:16:43.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShtCwGhfQzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/azyIkJ303mE/s1600-h/catarsis-auditiva1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shs_BHdOmyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3_b69_-uYPk/s400/image0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339931071591914274" 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/4897910018234338659-3100516989815303167?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/3100516989815303167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_8628.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/3100516989815303167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/3100516989815303167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_8628.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shs_BHdOmyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3_b69_-uYPk/s72-c/image0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-5825741581622045237</id><published>2009-05-25T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:37:20.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shs5gfZYD3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/P1_XlMlXkt4/s1600-h/obelisco-0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shs5gfZYD3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/P1_XlMlXkt4/s200/obelisco-0236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339925013524385650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;l libre albedrio es la voluntad del individuo para escoger el final del camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-5825741581622045237?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/5825741581622045237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-l-libre-albedrio-es-la-voluntad-del.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5825741581622045237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5825741581622045237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-l-libre-albedrio-es-la-voluntad-del.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Shs5gfZYD3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/P1_XlMlXkt4/s72-c/obelisco-0236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-5589000172259418503</id><published>2009-05-24T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:27:22.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoQBZa-EaI/AAAAAAAAANs/YhZDwEPImGo/s1600-h/1203892559_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 100%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;o nuestro duró Lo que duran &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;dos peces de hielo En un güisqui on the rocks,En vez de fingir,O, estrellarme una copa de celos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;,Le dio por reír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;.De pronto me vi, Como un perro de nadie,Ladrando, a las puertas del cielo.Me dejó un neceser con agravios,La miel en los labios Y escarcha en el pelo.Tenían razón Mis amantes En eso de que, antes,El malo era yo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;Con una excepción:Esta vez,Yo quería quererla querer Y ella no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;.Así que se fue, Me dejó el corazón En los huesos Y yo de rodillas. Desde el taxi,Y, haciendo un exceso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;Me tiró dos besos...Uno por mejilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;.Y regresé A la maldición Del cajón sin su ropa, A la perdición De los bares de copas,A las cenicientas De saldo y esquina, Y, por esas ventas Del fino laina, Pagando las cuentas De gente sin alma Que pierde la calma Con la cocaína, Volviéndome loco, Derrochando La bolsa y la vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;La fui, poco a poco, Dando por perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;. Y eso que yo,Paro no agobiar con Flores a maría, Para no asediarla Con mi antología De sábanas frías Y alcobas vacías, Para no comprarla Con bisutería, Ni ser el fantoche Que va, en romería, Con la cofradía Del santo reproche, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Tanto la quería,Que, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 100%;"&gt;tardé, en aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A olvidarla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;diecinueve días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y quinientas noches&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;Dijo hola y adiós, Y, el portazo, sonó Como un signo de interrogación, Sospecho que, así, Se vengaba, a través del olvido, Cupido de mi. No pido perdón, ¿para qué? si me va a perdonar Porque ya no le importa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;Siempre tuvo la frente muy alta, La lengua muy larga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;Y la falda muy corta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt; Me abandonó,Como se abandonan Los zapatos viejos, Destrozó el cristal De mis gafas de lejos,Sacó del espejo Su vivo retrato, Y, fui, tan torero, Por los callejones Del juego y el vino, Que, ayer, el portero, Me echó del casino De torrelodones. Qué pena tan grande,Negaría el santo sacramento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;En el mismo momento Que ella me lo mande. Y eso que yo, Paro no agobiar con Flores a maría, Para no asediarla Con mi antología De sábanas frías Y alcobas vacías,Para no comprarla Con bisutería, Ni ser el fantoche Que va, en romería, Con la cofradía Del santo reproche, Tanto la quería, Que,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt; tardé, en aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;A olvidarla, diecinueve días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 100%;"&gt;Y quinientas noches.&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/4897910018234338659-8844097285630307732?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/8844097285630307732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-o-nuestro-duro-lo-que-duran-dos-peces.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/8844097285630307732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/8844097285630307732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-o-nuestro-duro-lo-que-duran-dos-peces.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-7565830880133675235</id><published>2009-05-24T20:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:09:56.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoLxuX0GTI/AAAAAAAAANM/nmNYK--Jg8M/s1600-h/robert-pattinson-gq-3129-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoLxuX0GTI/AAAAAAAAANM/nmNYK--Jg8M/s400/robert-pattinson-gq-3129-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339593257090554162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-Volvere tan pronto que no tendras tiempo de echarme de menos. Cuida de mi corazon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;lo he dejado contigo.♥&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/4897910018234338659-7565830880133675235?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/7565830880133675235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/volvere-tan-pronto-que-no-tendras.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/7565830880133675235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/7565830880133675235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/volvere-tan-pronto-que-no-tendras.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoLxuX0GTI/AAAAAAAAANM/nmNYK--Jg8M/s72-c/robert-pattinson-gq-3129-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-5599545026871681513</id><published>2009-05-24T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:49:23.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen the morning when the sun comes up the shore and the silence makes,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a beautiful sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Have you ever sat there waiting for the time to stand still for all the world to stop from turning around. And you run. Cause life is too short And you run. Cause life is too short. Have you ever seen the glowing when the moon is on the rise and the dreams are close to the ones that we love. Have you ever sat there waiting for heaven to give a sign so we could find the place where angels come from. And you run. Cause life is too short. And you run. Cause life is too short. And you run. Cause life is too short. And you run. Cause life is too shortThere's a time that turns. I'd turn back time but I don't say I can.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;works if you believe in the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Well there's a time to live. And a time to cry. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But if you're by my side&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i will try to catch a star, i'll try to catch a star. Just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And I run. Cause life is too short. And I run. Cause life is too short. And I run. Cause life is too short. And I run. Cause life is too short. Too short, too short, life is too short, too short, too short, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;life is too short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-5599545026871681513?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/5599545026871681513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-ever-seen-morning-when-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5599545026871681513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/5599545026871681513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-ever-seen-morning-when-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4897910018234338659.post-3073113036437237547</id><published>2009-05-24T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:40:32.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoFDEzXBLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/eBk0zqycBco/s1600-h/karenn+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoFDEzXBLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/eBk0zqycBco/s320/karenn+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339585858588050610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princesa de todos mis palacios,si me pudieran dar a elegir,como y donde  yo quisiera morir contestaria acostado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feliz de estar a tu lado&lt;/span&gt; victima de un sexo exagerado sonriendo, mirando al techo con, con tu cabeza en mi pecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://saabooramii.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow noindex external"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4897910018234338659-3073113036437237547?l=manu-cambel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/feeds/3073113036437237547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/princesa-de-todos-mis-palaciossi-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/3073113036437237547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4897910018234338659/posts/default/3073113036437237547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manu-cambel.blogspot.com/2009/05/princesa-de-todos-mis-palaciossi-me.html' title=''/><author><name>manu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07187369513655886095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/Sa2vdQGXWUI/AAAAAAAAABs/G5OmFZt8D7A/S220/karenn+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8CT8eHDubq0/ShoFDEzXBLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/eBk0zqycBco/s72-c/karenn+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
