tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64483640556860680822012-01-23T22:43:19.280-08:00Infeliz corazón desgarrado...Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.comBlogger691100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-12106232403738656442012-01-23T22:36:00.000-08:002012-01-23T22:43:19.289-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); ">adoro tus besos..tus caricias...sentirte conmigo y sentirme de ti...</span><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); ">gestos movimientos sabor aroma...</span><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); ">eres completamente mi</span><i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "> <b>adicción</b></i><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); ">...</span><div><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><br /></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); ">" Un vistazo al pasado.. "</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-1210623240373865644?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-21605715784956926602011-12-31T09:47:00.000-08:002011-12-31T10:34:20.210-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pKQBXbqCI1M/Tv9VkjNf-kI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/oPD1U6D_5lI/s1600/mano_pata.34220159_std.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pKQBXbqCI1M/Tv9VkjNf-kI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/oPD1U6D_5lI/s200/mano_pata.34220159_std.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692362540435110466" /></a><div><br /></div><div><br />Sin duda un año de grandes cambios, lejos de casa por un tiempo permanente<div>lejos de mis padres, de mi hermano, de mis grandes amistades lo que implica irremediablemente abrir el circulo. Lejos también de una rutinaria vida.</div><div><br /></div><div>Decepciones varias pero con su contra parte haciendo la competencia.</div><div>Gente se fue ( agradezco eso) y gente apareció en mi vida para llenar esos espacios vacíos,</div><div>que sin duda, me mantienen en pie aquí ...lejos.</div><div><br /></div><div>Año del medico veterinario además , por lejos, la mejor carrera a la que pude optar.</div><div>Es increíble lo que se aprende en tan solo un año.</div><div>En definitivas, un año feliz.....en un hogar feliz.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>[ <i><span >El tiempo sin duda sana heridas...</span></i>]</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2160571578495692660?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-34229293761824593962011-11-20T12:04:00.000-08:002011-11-20T12:09:19.355-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26q42r-Sh9Y/TsleInAoWXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/IzNTkGO_IZI/s1600/beso-de-gato-715851_1024.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26q42r-Sh9Y/TsleInAoWXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/IzNTkGO_IZI/s200/beso-de-gato-715851_1024.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677172307280812402" /></a><div><br /></div><div><br />Es bonito volver a sentirme así</div><div>sea cual sea el desenlace,<br /><div>no tengo miedo.</div><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3422929376182459396?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-35525851172355955392011-09-11T19:57:00.000-07:002011-09-11T20:11:40.603-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZjQiSfR56Q/Tm13vgVVPZI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nmGclCaSUcM/s1600/cat_love1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZjQiSfR56Q/Tm13vgVVPZI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nmGclCaSUcM/s200/cat_love1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651304765436804498" /></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />Es un tema que lo vengo barajando hace bastante tiempo.<div><br /></div><div>La frase " los animales son mis amigos, y yo no me como a mis amigos", o bien "¿ Cómo puedes comerte algo con ojos ?" y otras muchas más.</div><div><br /></div><div>Definitivamente no hay mayor satisfacción, que no haya sentido gracias a ellos...mis queridos hermanos menores.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Desde hoy 11 de septiembre, una fecha inolvidable en varios aspectos, dejo de comer carne.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>" Ahora te puedo ver en paz, ya no te como (F. Kafka)"</div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3552585117235595539?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-50293745645965238522011-09-01T18:07:00.000-07:002011-09-01T18:11:01.977-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0dENjR4sIQ/TmAswOJydPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2uOGSeFFeLE/s1600/atadurasxw9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0dENjR4sIQ/TmAswOJydPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2uOGSeFFeLE/s200/atadurasxw9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647563139667096818" /></a><div> <br /></div><div> <br /><div> <br />te echo de menos.....<div>como pasa el tiempo.</div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>"Vértigo..."</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-5029374564596523852?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-40466741696165412172011-08-26T12:31:00.000-07:002011-08-26T12:34:02.715-07:00no te da pena ver como todos se van de tu lado?<div>no te da pena ver como una linda e ideal vida se fue a la cresta?</div><div>no te da pena ver que lo único que irradias es decepción?</div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>que pena tu vida, que pena nuestra vida. </div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>"Odio ser parte de esto... "</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-4046674169616541217?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-85081735126936990862011-08-06T18:46:00.001-07:002011-08-06T18:49:03.764-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62iOylLD0iU/Tj3ul5-p_DI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/jgvpvxFAdjU/s1600/1200915336_f.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-62iOylLD0iU/Tj3ul5-p_DI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/jgvpvxFAdjU/s200/1200915336_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637924643523918898" /></a><div><br /></div><div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><i>Por ultima vez<br />Tenemos que hablar<br />Mejor que sea ya, pues mi valor<br />Me puede faltar<br /><br />Por mas que trate<br />No te pude cambiar<br />Tu que me entiendes bien... sabras...<br />Que a ti... nada te quiero ocultar<br />Pero tengo que ser,<br />Tengo que ser como soy<br /><br />Aunque te pierda al fin, sere...<br />Quien mas te amo<br />Nadie dara lo que te doy<br />Por eso hoy<br /><br />Si voy a perderte ya<br />Que sea por vez final<br />Si voy a perderte ya<br />Es para siempre<br />Entiendes<br /><br />Que prefiero dejarte ir<br />Y apreder a vivir sin ti<br />Porque si voy a perderte ya<br />No vuelvas<br /><br />Que mi corazon<br />Ya no puede mas<br />Si te vuelvo a perder tal vez...<br />Yo sere... la que no vuelve jamas<br />Ya no mas</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><i>ya no mas</i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8508173512693699086?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-19962079349452656512011-07-01T20:57:00.000-07:002011-07-01T21:01:38.439-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQbjwjjImcY/Tg6YBDOyZAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LCAMzWYdzDE/s1600/520566.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQbjwjjImcY/Tg6YBDOyZAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LCAMzWYdzDE/s200/520566.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624600128446948354" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div>No me interesa existir si no me miras tu.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><i>" Así yo canto para recordar...que sigues a mi lado "</i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-1996207934945265651?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-91247818687767944252011-06-14T15:18:00.000-07:002011-06-14T15:41:35.103-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-500UH0Z7qPk/TffiNA3VkKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/U-1mbtKqcHU/s1600/rotos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-500UH0Z7qPk/TffiNA3VkKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/U-1mbtKqcHU/s200/rotos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618207773366259874" /></a><div><br /></div><div>[...]</div><div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Y en el asiento de enfrente,<br />un rostro de repente,<br />claro ilumina el vagón.<br /><br />Esos gestos traen recuerdos<br />de otros paisajes, otros tiempos,<br />en los que una suerte mejor me conoció.<br /><br />No me atrevo a decir nada, no estoy seguro,<br />aunque esos ojos, sin duda, son los tuyos,<br /></i></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>más cargados de nostalgia, quizás más oscuros</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><i><br /></i></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>[...]</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-size: small; "><i>Cuánto tiempo ha pasado desde los primeros errores, </i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>del interrogante en tu mirada.<br />La ciudad gritaba y maldecía nuestros nombres,<br />jóvenes promesas, no, no teníamos nada.<br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>[...]</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Y ahora que te encuentro, veo que aún arde<br />la llama que encendiste. Nunca, nunca es tarde<br />para nacer de nuevo, para amarte.<br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><i>Debo decirte algo, antes de que te bajes</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;">de este sucio vagón y quede muerto.</span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><i>mirarte a los ojos y tal vez recordarte </i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><i>que antes de rendirnos fuimos eternos...</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Me levanto decidido y me acerco a ti,<br />y algo en mi pecho se tensa, se rompe.<br />"¿Cómo estás? Cuánto tiempo, ¿te acuerdas de mí?"<br />Y una sonrisa tímida responde...<br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>[...]</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>[ Extracto de "recuerdo", Ismael Serrano ]</span></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; ">" </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; ">me recuerda tanto ...</span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-size: small; "><i>a una persona que conocí hace ya algunos años... "</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-9124781868776794425?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-28616827461748796602011-05-31T19:10:00.000-07:002011-05-31T20:47:22.171-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YeXIgfytWvE/TeW1oAEZo3I/AAAAAAAAAIw/XWb7P2cVh6Q/s1600/gato39.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YeXIgfytWvE/TeW1oAEZo3I/AAAAAAAAAIw/XWb7P2cVh6Q/s200/gato39.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613092209405043570" /></a><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Retuerces tu espalda...</i></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>frotas tu cuerpo junto al mio,</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>nuestras miradas se cruzan,</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>respiraciones cortadas</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>una y otra vez</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>mas y mas intensas</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>tu lengua entra en este juego de seducción...</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i> " Hermoso pelaje felino...."</i></span></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2861682746174879660?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-42478568496158150382011-04-27T21:01:00.001-07:002011-04-29T12:25:57.896-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7skBBSZXr2o/Tbjms3xk9nI/AAAAAAAAAIo/27BUv2ycLF4/s1600/A_mujer_vestido_4_marta_laura__1%255B1%255D.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7skBBSZXr2o/Tbjms3xk9nI/AAAAAAAAAIo/27BUv2ycLF4/s200/A_mujer_vestido_4_marta_laura__1%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600479795195737714" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span">Esperó hasta que aquel hombre cayera en un profundo sueño...</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span">lentamente salió de entre las sábanas...cogió sus cosas y se marchó.</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span">Ella lo sabía.... era su ultima noche.</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span">"Pasaste de ser todo a ser parte del olvido..."</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-4247856849615815038?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-63298808569965871022011-03-27T12:38:00.000-07:002011-03-27T12:42:06.280-07:00Si alguna vez me equivoqué<div>de corazón...<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>por favor, perdóname....</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>[Sinceridad*][!]</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6329880856996587102?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-10083776713549185992011-03-16T19:07:00.000-07:002011-03-16T19:11:09.507-07:00<i>Al fin puedo decirlo...<br /></i><div><i>encontré mi lugar<br /></i><div><i><br /></i><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>Soy feliz aquí ...</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>"no necesito nada mas! "</i></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-1008377671354918599?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-86346012582035998112011-03-01T21:26:00.001-08:002011-03-01T21:40:25.993-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STFsIwY0cRU/TW3XcQoSyBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Ja8slffqQVM/s1600/Cielonocturno008.jpeg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STFsIwY0cRU/TW3XcQoSyBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Ja8slffqQVM/s200/Cielonocturno008.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579352393882191890" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-STFsIwY0cRU/TW3XcQoSyBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Ja8slffqQVM/s1600/Cielonocturno008.jpeg"></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" >Muchos días de reflexión</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >silencio....aire puro.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >extraña sensación de tranquilidad</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >al fin y al cabo, todo fue para mejor</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >¿ limpieza espiritual?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >totalmente!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >te quiero infinitamente</span></div><div><br /></div><div>" πενήντα"</div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8634601258203599811?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-46402890728319934392011-02-07T20:58:00.000-08:002011-02-07T21:17:03.416-08:00No sé que escribir en realidad...<div><br /></div><div>o mas bien... no sé como.</div><div><br /></div><div>Una idea ronda en mi cabeza desde hace poco...pero ....no creo sea lo correcto...</div><div>o tal vez si...</div><div><br /></div><div>¿Qué dices?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>" <i>Fatiga mental .</i>.."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-4640289072831993439?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-60375981054612169812011-01-20T14:13:00.000-08:002011-01-20T14:19:58.261-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TTi04Y4MBuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rp3LdSzIpU8/s1600/n1160274909_1093197_1046.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TTi04Y4MBuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rp3LdSzIpU8/s200/n1160274909_1093197_1046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564396220460041954" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TTi04Y4MBuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rp3LdSzIpU8/s1600/n1160274909_1093197_1046.jpg"></a><br />En este minuto..me pregunto<div>cual es mas fuerte?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>definitivamente el físico</div><div><br /></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>Antu </i>de mierda</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>" limpiándome espiritualmente :) "</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6037598105461216981?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-57317387053048882722011-01-14T06:33:00.000-08:002011-01-14T06:34:28.461-08:00<span style="font-style: italic;">Alfin mi nueva vida comenzará..</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">" Felíz!!! "</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-5731738705304888272?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-29053692233652430372011-01-09T20:10:00.000-08:002011-01-10T11:28:17.802-08:00"<i> <span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">Te echo de menos, más de lo que puedo soportar,</span></span></i><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><i> tuvimos nuestro momento pero ahora tengo que dejarte marchar</i>".... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">nadie dijo que seria fácil...</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">los cambios se están notando..y eso me agrada bastante..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">la vida da giros inesperados..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">esto realmente me gusta</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">:)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2905369223365243037?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-44822612694548564152011-01-01T18:08:00.000-08:002011-01-01T19:12:55.451-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TR_tBsrkc7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/tIjQ9wvF_dM/s1600/abrazo.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TR_tBsrkc7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/tIjQ9wvF_dM/s200/abrazo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557421078628037554" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TR_tBsrkc7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/tIjQ9wvF_dM/s1600/abrazo.jpg"></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Hoy se da comienzo al nuevo año...</i></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>dejando atrás uno cargado de emociones ...</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>decepciones, alegrías, risas y llantos.</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>solo espero </i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>haber tomado las decisiones correctas</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >" la vida es como el abrazo de un desconocido"</span></i></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-4482261269454856415?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-91129200808479444652010-12-25T19:13:00.000-08:002010-12-25T19:40:19.129-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TRa3QMYtalI/AAAAAAAAAG4/msUywjJwLaI/s1600/9-razones-para-ser-infiel.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TRa3QMYtalI/AAAAAAAAAG4/msUywjJwLaI/s200/9-razones-para-ser-infiel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554828679238740562" /></a><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TRa3QMYtalI/AAAAAAAAAG4/msUywjJwLaI/s1600/9-razones-para-ser-infiel.jpg"></a><br />e<span class="Apple-style-span" >s increíble como alguien</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > puede causar ,a largo plazo...tanto daño</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >haciendo que las demostraciones de cariño sean frías,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > superficiales... falsas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >sintiendo así mismo los sentimientos ajenos.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >puras mentiras...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Gente asquerosa...."</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-9112920080847944465?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-55162008947561144352010-12-22T20:03:00.001-08:002010-12-22T20:07:18.074-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" >vuelvo a partir...</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >esta vez a rumbos ya conocidos...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >otros aires...aventuras, nuevas experiencias..</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >dejando todo atrás.... al olvido.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Dios mediante...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >yo se que te arrepentirás... </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>" Solo Dios sabe cuanto te quise... "</i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-5516200894756114435?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-90547168827132879972010-12-19T10:13:00.000-08:002010-12-19T15:11:18.492-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TQ5Spi7vWlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NtCfZ_7xOVg/s1600/Rosa%2By%2Blibro%2Bde%2Bmisterio.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TQ5Spi7vWlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NtCfZ_7xOVg/s200/Rosa%2By%2Blibro%2Bde%2Bmisterio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552466264299887186" /></a><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TQ5Spi7vWlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NtCfZ_7xOVg/s1600/Rosa%2By%2Blibro%2Bde%2Bmisterio.jpg"></a><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span">" - ¿Y hasta cuándo cree usted </span></b></i></span></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >que podemos seguir en este ir y venir del carajo?- le preguntó.</span></b></i><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></i><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >El tenía la respuesta preparada desde hacía mucho tiempo,</span></b></i></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" > muchos años, días y noches.</span></b></i></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i></i><i>-Toda la vida-dijo."</i></span></b><div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></i></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></i></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></i></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> </span>fin</span></b></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >ultimas lineas de un libro que pedí prestado hace un tiempo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >demasiado desgastado tanto releerlo.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >creo que buscaré una historia mejor .</span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div></div></div></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>" Viaje sin retorno..."</i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-9054716882713287997?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-61413706058179450442010-11-22T21:28:00.000-08:002010-11-22T21:40:13.105-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TOtSuM5INCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dnilTQjnZ0E/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TOtSuM5INCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dnilTQjnZ0E/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542614720097825826" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TOtSuM5INCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dnilTQjnZ0E/s1600/images.jpg"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br />en otras culturas traes buena suerte</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >en otros países eres adorado... </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >en otros odiado.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >en mi país, en mi ciudad, en mi vida?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > un solitario misterio.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >" I can´t ... "</span></div><div><br /><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6141370605817945044?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-79848800853469055082010-11-07T20:34:00.000-08:002010-11-07T21:15:33.127-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TNeAA0k-3DI/AAAAAAAAAGY/p6Y12K-nZPk/s1600/rain693.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TNeAA0k-3DI/AAAAAAAAAGY/p6Y12K-nZPk/s200/rain693.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537035018477427762" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TNeAA0k-3DI/AAAAAAAAAGY/p6Y12K-nZPk/s1600/rain693.jpg"></a><span class="Apple-style-span"><pre><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; white-space: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><pre><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><pre><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>When I look into your eyes</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>I can see a love restrained</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>But darlin' when I hold you</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Don't you know I feel the same </i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>'Cause nothin' lasts forever</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>And we both know hearts can change</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>And it's hard to hold a candle</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>In the cold November rain</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>We've been through this auch a long long time</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Just tryin' to kill the pain</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>But lovers always come and lovers always go</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Walking away </i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>If we could take the time</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>to lay it on the line</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>I could rest my head</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Just knowin' that you were mine</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>All mine</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>So if you want to love me</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>then darlin' don't refrain</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Or I'll just end up walkin'</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>In the cold November rain</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><pre style="display: inline !important; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><pre style="line-height: normal; display: inline !important; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Do you need some time...on your own</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre></span></span></pre></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Do you need some time...all alone</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Everybody needs some time...</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>on their own</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Don't you know you need some time...all alone</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>I know it's hard to keep an open heart</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>When even friends seem out to harm you</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>But if you could heal a broken heart</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Wouldn't time be out to charm you</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Sometimes I need some time...on myown</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Sometimes I need some time...all alone</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Everybody needs some time...</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><pre style="display: inline !important; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><pre style="display: inline !important; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>on their own</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre></span></span></pre></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><pre style="display: inline !important; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><pre style="line-height: normal; display: inline !important; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Don't you know you need some time...all alone</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre></span></span></pre></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>And when your fears subside</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><pre style="display: inline !important; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><pre style="line-height: normal; display: inline !important; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>And shadows still remain</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre></span></span></pre></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>I know that you can love me</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>When there's no one left to blame</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>So never mind the darkness</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>We still can find a way</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>'Cause nothin' lasts forever</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Even cold November rain </i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Don't ya think that you need somebody</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Don't ya think that you need someone</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Everybody needs somebody</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>You're not the only one</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i><br /></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre></span></span></pre></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; line-height: normal; "><pre><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "><pre style="line-height: normal; "><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>" Las palabras están demás....</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>"</i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre></span></span></pre></span></span></pre><pre><span style="line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i><br /></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></pre><pre><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></pre></span></span></pre></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7984880085346905508?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-39572601308123923532010-10-22T07:55:00.000-07:002010-10-22T08:00:14.511-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TMGmtA6yvDI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aySl4xtGxV0/s1600/22.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TMGmtA6yvDI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aySl4xtGxV0/s200/22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530885109658598450" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TMGmtA6yvDI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/aySl4xtGxV0/s1600/22.jpg"></a><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> Desde hace un tiempo me he preguntado</span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> el significado de este número en mi vida...</span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">hasta ahora solo es señal de malas noticias</span></i></div></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">un día de<b> mierda</b>....desde hace mucho.</span></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3957260130812392353?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-11374657400762303852010-10-09T21:29:00.001-07:002010-10-09T21:35:00.220-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TLFCY9P8qDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nd9crOwyXAU/s1600/payaso-dos2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TLFCY9P8qDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nd9crOwyXAU/s200/payaso-dos2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526271214286055474" /></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TLFCY9P8qDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nd9crOwyXAU/s1600/payaso-dos2.jpg"></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div>Simplemente el dia que mas odio en la vida</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">de principio a fin una total mierda</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">menos mal terminó ya</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"Siento que cada vez queda menos...."</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-1137465740076230385?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-32151758361519485242010-10-04T16:53:00.000-07:002010-10-04T17:04:35.468-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TKprbynaRLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QUUVLngostk/s1600/DSC01177.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TKprbynaRLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QUUVLngostk/s200/DSC01177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524346018111046834" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TKppyl7xSaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/K-Zs7TlT8Z4/s1600/yeah+2.jpg"></a><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">y si... te extraño demasiado</span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ni te imaginas cuanto...</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">" tu olor se fue... tu sabor se mezcló... tu recuerdo permanece.... vete ya?.... <b>no quiero</b>"</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3215175836151948524?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-56422887089607878812010-09-27T22:35:00.000-07:002010-09-27T22:56:02.660-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TKGDW7XsEdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/aht_Yh8mnVQ/s1600/ahogada.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TKGDW7XsEdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/aht_Yh8mnVQ/s200/ahogada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521839048050348498" /></a><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">el concepto me dio la idea....</span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">¿ por qué todos pretendemos resolver los problemas del resto antes que los propios ?</span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">¿ cómo dejas de lado a lo mas importante en tu vida que eres tu mismo ?</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">las buenas intenciones se agradece..pero basta..</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">basta de gente que intenta ser tu salva-vida..y termina hundiendo tu cabeza bajo el agua... </span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">logrando tu muerte de la peor manera...angustia, desesperación, dolor.</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">basta de velar por los otros...hoy esto yo</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">tan penosa me veo? tan incapaz???</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">pues no....NO lo soy </span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">" Simplemente ver la luz del día...ya es suficiente"</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-5642288708960787881?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-27895757166585857522010-09-25T10:50:00.000-07:002010-09-25T11:07:59.022-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TJ45wNlE3rI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qQ1qYDXPAvs/s1600/hojas-mujer.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TJ45wNlE3rI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qQ1qYDXPAvs/s200/hojas-mujer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520913693644480178" /></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TJ45wNlE3rI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qQ1qYDXPAvs/s1600/hojas-mujer.jpg"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">luego de una larga caminata nocturna</span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">apoyo mi cabeza en tu regazo...</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">puedo sentir tu respiración</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">puedo oler el perfume de tu piel...</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">cada centímetro tuyo es la perfección...</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">no necesito nada mas..</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">cada noche me adentro en los <b>sueños*</b>...</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">*realidad cambiada </span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">nube de sensaciones... </span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que solo alteran mis emociones..</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b>" el silencio duele... " </b></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2789575716658585752?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-35059656861529231082010-09-21T11:48:00.000-07:002010-09-21T12:17:31.866-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TJkEhj8ba-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/-tQe8E1xbTU/s200/DSC00533.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519447792950143970" /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div>Hola tu....si tu</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">el que sigues este espacio anónimamente.... y bien seguidamente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">quien te crees que eres??? </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">para basurearme de esa manera, y refregarme en la cara que nada te importa?</span></span></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">conchetumare</span></span></b></i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">hace rato debió pasar esto...pero cada cosa a su tiempo</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">esta fue la ultima</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ya no mas mentiras ,engaños, heridas..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ya no mas...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">basta...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">basta de aparecerte en mi vida como que nada a pasado</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">con esa sonrisa de mierda</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">de niño inocente que ya nadie te cree</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ya fue suficiente</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ahora sigue tu camino...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">yo seguiré con el mio</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">no te aparezcas fuera de mi casa buscando explicaciones</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ya no las hay</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">no me busques no me hables</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> ¡¡ finje que no me conoces !!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">aunque ya para ti es costumbre tratarme como una extraña frente a los demás</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">jaja</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">que irónico</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">supieran TODOS que no hay persona que te conozca mas que yo? </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">en fin</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">buena suerte</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">y hasta nunca</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">espero que esto te sirva para valorar a la gente que tienes a tu lado... sino te quedarás irremediablemente solo... y tu lo sabes... yo decidí acompañarte por segunda vez... y volviste a </span></span><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">cagarla</span></span></b></i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">... nada costaba ser sincero por una </span></span><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">puta </span></span></b></i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">vez en la vida...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">fue un gusto ser tu "amiga" aunque para ti no haya sido mas que una </span></span><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">weona</span></span></b></i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> con la cual jugar</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adiós mi bonito...</span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">" mañana será 22 de septiembre "</span></span></i></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3505965686152923108?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-72529548941474250592010-09-17T17:14:00.000-07:002010-09-17T17:34:37.174-07:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">es simple..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">mentira + mentira = decepción</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b><i>i'm so stupid</i></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"un idiota es alguien </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">preocupado tan sólo en lo suyo, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">incapaz de ofrecer nada a los demás..."</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7252954894147425059?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-70531821159854496742010-09-12T21:52:00.000-07:002010-09-13T19:11:47.175-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TI2yj1TzBhI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XuujyprgoyQ/s1600/Cerro+T%C3%ADa+Ana+022.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TI2yj1TzBhI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XuujyprgoyQ/s200/Cerro+T%C3%ADa+Ana+022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516261447274006034" /></a><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">siempre caemos en lo mismo...</span></i></span></div></span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">un circulo vicioso que no se detiene..</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">por qué nos hacemos esto?</span></span></i><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">yo te amo...tu me amas..cuál es el problema?</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">- somos uno, quiéreme tal cual soy y yo te querré tal cual eres...</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">" </span></span></i><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Alguien que no te conoce no puede preocuparse por ti...</span></span></i></b><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">"</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /><br /></span></span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7053182115985449674?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-30890403887748540702010-08-23T12:22:00.000-07:002010-08-23T12:23:56.481-07:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br />No te pares frente a mi...<br />con esa mirada tan hiriente...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />" <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Pain....</span> "<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3089040388774854070?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-60781073959174881802010-08-21T22:24:00.000-07:002010-08-21T22:35:54.658-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/THC2vyDPWsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TkF5pql7t6c/s1600/nsajjnsxjnaxkj.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/THC2vyDPWsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TkF5pql7t6c/s200/nsajjnsxjnaxkj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508103276279585474" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" >son estos momentos...<br />en medio de la noche<br />donde tu recuerdo me atormenta...<br />cierro los ojos y ahi esta<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">tu mirada clavada en mi...</span><br /><br /><br /><br />ya es hora...<br />no aguanto más.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"</span><span><span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" > it's time to wake up..."</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6078107395917488180?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-32244914408018691382010-08-15T21:32:00.000-07:002010-08-15T21:45:23.370-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TGjAI6kFBYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NTinnLBt5Q8/s1600/20060127133951-mara.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TGjAI6kFBYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NTinnLBt5Q8/s200/20060127133951-mara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505861803852498306" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">en su sangre derramada<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">apagó aquel ultimo cigarrillo...<br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">sus ojos pronto se cerrarán para no abrirse <span style="font-weight: bold;">jamás</span>.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><br /><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> ¿<span style="font-weight: bold;">a quien le importa</span>?</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">" Cuenta regresiva.... "</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3224491440801869138?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-85737952061802098382010-08-08T20:31:00.000-07:002010-08-08T20:40:59.486-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TF94rZlldGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3rtaLKDWpEk/s1600/magritte-amantes.gif"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TF94rZlldGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3rtaLKDWpEk/s200/magritte-amantes.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503249956668273762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Llevo horas pensando que escribir,<br />solo una cosa va y viene...<br />la misma pregunta rondando en mi cabeza....<br /><br /><br /><br />¿es que acaso te avergüenzas?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />" <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Acumulando rabia..</span>."<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8573795206180209838?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-28584945584784152612010-07-20T22:23:00.000-07:002010-07-20T22:43:48.095-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TEaIe_iNrtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DdZaA0yPpfY/s1600/19.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TEaIe_iNrtI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DdZaA0yPpfY/s200/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496230461284658898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">palabras fluyendo...<br />tan solo llegaron a mis oídos..<br />como todos sabemos.... siempre la verdad sale a flote<br />tarde o temprano...<br /><br />(la pelicula se aclaró...)<br /><br />por qué?<br />como fuiste capaz....?<br />acaso fui una mala persona?..<br />acaso no te demostré que en realidad te quería ?<br />un amor sincero e incondicional frente a todo...<br />si...<br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">amor</span>, esa triste palabra que nunca reconocí....<br /><br />pero sabes?<br />ya no duele... o quizás si...pero ya no demuestro...<br />mis ojos están secos...<br />ya no puedo<br />ya no debo...<br /><br /><br />es horrible esta sensación, esta ambigüedad....<br />te odio tanto...pero te extraño...<br /><br /><br />ultima palabra.... <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">dignidad</span>.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">" </span>FUCK<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>OFF<span style="font-weight: bold;">!!! "</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2858494558478415261?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-85920848655034684802010-07-14T23:11:00.000-07:002010-07-14T23:22:48.933-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TD6o396oiQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_HGBRI0fRqU/s1600/g_232349.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TD6o396oiQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_HGBRI0fRqU/s200/g_232349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494014274905344258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-size:85%;color:black;" ><p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify">"<span style="font-weight: bold;">Droga</span>" es toda sustancia que, introducida en el organismo por cualquier vía de administración produce una alteración del natural funcionamiento del sistema nervioso central del individuo y es, además susceptible de crear<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> dependencia</span>, ya sea psicológica, física o ambas.</p><p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify"><br /></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify"><br /></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify"><br /></p><p align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">"Siento que me vuelvo loca...."</span><br /></p> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8592084865503468480?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-74418866353387084012010-06-21T21:04:00.000-07:002010-06-21T21:58:41.668-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TCBB-MF-4JI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kw_Og2DaSLg/s1600/7577_NpAdvSinglePhoto.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TCBB-MF-4JI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kw_Og2DaSLg/s200/7577_NpAdvSinglePhoto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485456882791276690" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Un terrible despertar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">tu sobre mi</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">clavando con furia un cuchillo en mi vientre</span> </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />un ahogado llanto, repiración cortada...</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">me desangraba</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />atada de manos</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />nada podía hacer...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">en un segundo, logro mirar tu ojos..<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">¿por qué me haces esto? </span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /><br />-jamás tendría un hijo contigo </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">maldita perra!</span></span>-<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br />" No te creo..."</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7441886635338708401?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-5192976320797187612010-05-23T15:12:00.000-07:002010-05-23T15:33:13.176-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S_mrzSkck_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2X_Er1yCHt4/s1600/ditaspade.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474595719691932658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S_mrzSkck_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2X_Er1yCHt4/s200/ditaspade.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S_mq6-jUW_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/DbQlq_szoes/s1600/Tanja_Hart_desnudos_de_las_alemanas.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">todo el tiempo</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">con la sonrisa por fuera</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">y por dentro la pudrición misma</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">para que seguir mintiéndome?</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>no aguanto más...</em></strong></span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>el vacío se apoderó de mi</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>ya no hay motivos para seguir aquí</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">tantos años sientiendome acompañada</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">y hoy me doy cuenta lo sola que estoy</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><strong>era necesario todo esto?</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><strong>era necesario que todo terminara así?</strong></em></span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><strong>(te extraño tanto...)</strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">fue lo mejor ?? realmente lo fue ¿?</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">todos los días me cuestiono si fue lo correcto</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>perdoname...</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">ya no soy felíz aquí</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">" vayanse todos a la mierda!!!...."</span></div><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-519297632079718761?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-21525090436896460522010-04-16T22:47:00.000-07:002010-04-16T23:20:00.593-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S8lRloVW-tI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gZYQz6oZGwM/s1600/12820d1147440693doggygigx7.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460985730087451346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S8lRloVW-tI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gZYQz6oZGwM/s200/12820d1147440693doggygigx7.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">hoy</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mi cuerpo no proyecta lo que realmente soy </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no me siento dentro de mi, no me siento yo</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">un ser extraño, distinto , carente de cosas </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">me invade lentamente....</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no quiero dejar de ser quien soy... o si?</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">¿<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">es que</span> acaso será inevitable?</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">la cosa es simple, el pasado atrás</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">las estupideces de lado</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">las situaciones te van cambiando<br /></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">la vida sigue...pero no igual!</span></em><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">" el cambio es bueno... pero no es fácil"</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2152509043689646052?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-75901520467277243242010-03-24T19:25:00.000-07:002010-03-24T19:48:29.052-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S6rOqoBUdMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/24A6Ry7L9HU/s1600/pensando%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452397530578187458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S6rOqoBUdMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/24A6Ry7L9HU/s200/pensando%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Siento la necesidad de expresar algo.</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Hoy, ni bien ni mal, estará bien?</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no quiero ahogarme a corto plazo.</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">realmente no quiero...</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">" Don't fuck with me again...my own clean slate... </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">don't fuck with me again...makes your eyes dilate...</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">makes you shake...irate "</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7590152046727724324?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-22645589376901142272010-03-05T17:06:00.000-08:002010-03-05T17:17:07.307-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S5Gsv1qywzI/AAAAAAAAADw/jZSm2RnJCAc/s1600-h/perfil-de-mujer%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 199px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445323362328036146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S5Gsv1qywzI/AAAAAAAAADw/jZSm2RnJCAc/s200/perfil-de-mujer%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Todo normal dentro de lo que se puede.</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Conversaciones fluidas donde el coqueteo es parte común de lo dicho.</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Pero son simples palabras o es un deseo oculto¿?</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Tarde de un verano llegando a su fin.</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Música tratando de fluir entre tus manos con una buena compañía.</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Fue una mirada, un sólo pensamiento, un temblor.....un beso.</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">By H.</span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">"remember me?..."</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2264558937690114227?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-88076836982095052172010-02-26T15:02:00.000-08:002010-02-26T15:29:54.049-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S4hY0yoHIDI/AAAAAAAAADo/GpkY_UuNCO8/s1600-h/A_mujer_vestido_4_marta_laura__1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442697813643698226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S4hY0yoHIDI/AAAAAAAAADo/GpkY_UuNCO8/s200/A_mujer_vestido_4_marta_laura__1%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">te convertiste en un recuerdo</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">te convertiste en pasado</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">te convertiste en eso que no quería</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">te convertiste en una palabra</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">te convertiste en ese mal sueño </span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">hoy solo eres una nube de sensaciones gratas</span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mis bajos deseos se pudrieron con el dolor</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mis ojos miran con naturalidad</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mi mente y corazón cerrados otra vez</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mi alma libre</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ansiada <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">tranquilidad</span>.... </span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">¿Que pretendes? ¿<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">perturbarla</span>?</span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">(despareces lentamente.... ves que se siente bien?)</span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">" A falta de perdón, deja venir el olvido..."</span></strong></em></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8807683698209505217?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-8154708957187711032010-02-17T22:50:00.000-08:002010-02-18T00:35:53.494-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S3z7jx36FjI/AAAAAAAAADg/hpwrtJlP2iU/s1600-h/mujer-banco%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439499042058540594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S3z7jx36FjI/AAAAAAAAADg/hpwrtJlP2iU/s200/mujer-banco%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.utahskies.org/image_library/deepsky/ngc/NGC6885.gif"></a><div><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">es de noche</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">caminando bajo el manto de un cielo estrellado</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ella escucha sus pasos y perros ladrando a lo lejos..</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">-ya nada importa - susurra en voz baja</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">recuerdos <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">vacíos</span> regresan a su cabeza....</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">nublan su vista, quiebran su alma,</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">debilitan su cuerpo, gritan en su mente, se apoderan del tiempo</span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>-¿por qué?- (mira al cielo buscando respuesta)</em></span><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">tu alma llora con angustia</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">-¿por qué!!!? - (cierra los ojos desesperada)<br />ya nada importa... te dije!<br /><br /><br />acurrucada en un <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">rincón</span>...<br />la soledad, la penumbra y el ahogado llanto la acompañan,<br />con un respiro cansado...la calma vuelve<br /><br /><br /><br />miras el cielo... otra vez<br />una <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">lágrima</span> brota sutil y vagamente...la ultima de la fría noche...</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">una respuesta se repite en tu interior....</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">-¿por ti ?-</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">" estás girando mi vida de forma inesperada..."</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><br /></div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-815470895718771103?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-90112836118721764272010-02-14T21:04:00.000-08:002010-02-14T21:10:49.409-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S3jW0LsJI6I/AAAAAAAAADY/xt7wSArJS4I/s1600-h/DSC035066.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438332742029353890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/S3jW0LsJI6I/AAAAAAAAADY/xt7wSArJS4I/s200/DSC035066.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Ojalá que las hojas no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan<br />para que no las puedas convertir en cristal.<br />Ojalá que la lluvia deje de ser milagro que baja por tu cuerpo.<br />Ojalá que la luna pueda salir sin tí.<br />Ojalá que la tierra no te bese los pasos.<br /><br />Ojalá se te acabé la mirada constante,<br />la palabra precisa, la sonrisa perfecta.<br /><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Ojalá pase algo que te borre de pronto</span></strong><br />una luz cegadora, un disparo de nieve.<br />Ojalá por lo menos que me lleve la muerte,<br />para no verte tanto, para no verte siempre<br />en todos los segundos, en todas las visiones:<br />ojalá que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones<br /><br />Ojalá que la aurora no dé gritos que caigan en mi espalda.<br />Ojalá que tu nombre se le olvide a esa voz.<br />Ojalá las paredes no retengan tu ruido de camino cansado.<br />Ojalá que el deseo se vaya tras de tí,<br />a tu viejo gobierno de difuntos y flores</em> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">S.R</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">"ojalá..."</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-9011283611872176427?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-31507761513554678552010-01-16T18:04:00.000-08:002010-08-08T21:00:55.472-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TF986Qh6wAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t91cJXC-dCQ/s1600/atardecer.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/TF986Qh6wAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/t91cJXC-dCQ/s200/atardecer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503254609981521922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">Extraño todo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">minutos, segundos, palabras</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">abrazos besos caricias</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">estupideces, risas, llantos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">atardeceres, noches locas....</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">un sinfin de cosas que pronto volveran, supongo...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">te necesitoo , los necesito</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"lejania...."</span><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3150776151355467855?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-24308181710514939052009-12-12T16:23:00.001-08:002009-12-12T16:32:56.155-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SyQ1q4h5yTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CsuI4uaqXmE/s1600-h/pasion+hgbh.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SyQ1q4h5yTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CsuI4uaqXmE/s200/pasion+hgbh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414511662851541298" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >al fin libre de ti</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >tus actos y palabras calaron</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" > tan</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" > hondo, a tal punto de darme el valor...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br />soy libre desde hoy hasta mucho tiempo más</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >espero seas feliz y encuentres a alguien que logre entenderte<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >yo me aburrí de intentarlo</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >(realmente lo necesitaba...)</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >"No hay beso que no sea principio de despedida.... "</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2430818171051493905?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-33193946769649063252009-12-10T11:57:00.000-08:002009-12-10T14:52:02.634-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SyFTngjAmSI/AAAAAAAAADI/Vy0qdwQuFzg/s1600-h/2007-10-26-xl--Mona_Lisa_sonrisa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SyFTngjAmSI/AAAAAAAAADI/Vy0qdwQuFzg/s200/2007-10-26-xl--Mona_Lisa_sonrisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413700165292824866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">De vuelta a casa <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">después</span> de un <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">día</span> agotador,<br />pierdo la <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">noción</span> del tiempo lentamente,</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />cierro los ojos y me adentro en un mundo de fantasías y cosas sin sentido.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sin quererlo interrumpes mi sueño:<br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">- disculpa? te conozco de algún lado?-<br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Confusa, molesta, te ladro ofuscada...<br />de un segundo a otro tu cara se me hizo familiar.<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Avergonzada, una leve sonrisa <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">apareció</span> en mi rostro...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />- ¿tu?</span>-<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Más vale la pena en el rostro que la mancha en el corazón..."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3319394676964906325?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-51976250249616953072009-12-07T14:21:00.000-08:002009-12-07T14:35:10.527-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/Sx2C29M_TqI/AAAAAAAAADA/GLcYaRvNSBc/s1600-h/sabrina011tf.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 123px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/Sx2C29M_TqI/AAAAAAAAADA/GLcYaRvNSBc/s200/sabrina011tf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412626207822794402" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">independiente de todo, todos y tú</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">cerraré los ojos</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">y diré adios </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />muy pronto...</span> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> <span style="font-style: italic;">"siempre es necesario partir algún día..."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-5197625024961695307?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-82925143215765059032009-12-01T20:31:00.000-08:002009-12-01T20:37:15.974-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">siempre llega el maldito día</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">por UNO que sea....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">colapsos mentales</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">reacciones torpes y sin sentido</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Te falta cordura por la mierda!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"..."</span><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8292514321576505903?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-60883018747645715512009-11-16T20:13:00.000-08:002009-11-16T20:24:34.560-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SwIlVmGfj9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/W5Yyr0uHMMM/s1600/06.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SwIlVmGfj9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/W5Yyr0uHMMM/s200/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404923555733278674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> <span style="font-style: italic;">Volví a olvidar cada sensación<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;">a borrar esa parte de mi</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;">me gusta, me divierte,</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;">todo esto ahora es tan superfluo y ambiguo</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;">tan inestable, tan superficial</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />me agrada</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />me encanta</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />me seduce</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />me incita</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br />Juego vacío</span> una vez más...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6088301874764571551?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-53792839731242732312009-11-08T19:55:00.000-08:002009-11-08T20:33:27.946-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SveaduecIFI/AAAAAAAAACw/MuBHb67vSGo/s1600-h/y1ppdyvo5d3rseifir85tasxo9.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SveaduecIFI/AAAAAAAAACw/MuBHb67vSGo/s200/y1ppdyvo5d3rseifir85tasxo9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401956113536786514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">con tu actitud no logras nada<br />con tu actitud confudes todo<br />con tu actitus impides mi marcha<br />con tu actitud lo notan, lo noto<br />con tu actitud creas las dudas<br />con tu actitud impides mi tranquilidad<br /><br />con tu actitud, tu actitud, tu actitud....<br />y la tuya?<br /><br />(un análisis previo te haría mejor)<br /><br /><br /><br />adiós.....alfin ¿?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"El más difícil no es el primer beso sino el último"</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-5379283973124273231?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-36072070942701524542009-10-24T10:48:00.000-07:002009-10-25T10:20:01.685-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SuNAutFAR8I/AAAAAAAAACY/0lrqLrVI_Rk/s1600-h/mujer_fumando.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SuNAutFAR8I/AAAAAAAAACY/0lrqLrVI_Rk/s200/mujer_fumando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396227949638731714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> Anoche estuve conversando con mi cigarrillo,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">me sentía cansado, cansado y aburrido,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">mi mundo está tan triste, tan solo y tan vacío</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">que a veces me parece que ni siquiera existo.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Lo encendí despacito y le di una pitada,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">luego viendo como el humo se <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">volatilizaba</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">recordé tantas cosas que creía olvidadas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y se las conté todas mientras me lo fumaba.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Le conversé de ti y de mis añoranzas,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">le conté de tus besos</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">y de mis esperanzas</span>,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">le conté de tu olvido, le conté de mis lágrimas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">y de aquello vivido que hoy se ha vuelto nada</span>.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Le dije que es posible que a mí nadie me quiera?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">porque he pretendido vivir a mi manera,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">porque me he negado, quizá, a pagar ese tributo,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">de bajeza y pecado, que hoy nos exige el mundo.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">A lo mejor estoy acabado, la vida me ha vencido,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">he vivido, he luchado, he llorado y sufrido</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">y qué es lo que he ganado con ser tan comprensivo?,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">vivir desesperado en un mundo vacío</span>.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Anoche con mi cigarrillo estuve conversando</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y después de acabarlo me he quedado pensando</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">que en este verso triste, que es el mundo en que vivo,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">es el único amigo que me va quedando.</span><br /></span> <br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">Tito Fernandez</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">" Moriría en el <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">éxtasis</span>..."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3607207094270152454?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-91266728135545286802009-10-22T19:48:00.000-07:002009-10-22T19:59:25.881-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SuEbp7PXL2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/_Kko5eGfZCQ/s1600-h/mujer-enamorada-1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SuEbp7PXL2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/_Kko5eGfZCQ/s200/mujer-enamorada-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395624235657277282" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">¿ qué sientes ?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-envidia sana creo-<br /><br /><br /> </span><span style="font-style: italic;">todo sigue tan vacío...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />nada llena ese espacio infinito que existe<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">te acercas y alejas sin motivo<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">tienes el don de hacerme morir y revivir en un instante</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />tienes el don de amar y dañar</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;">tienes el don de odiar y sanar</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />no entiendo nada</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">...nada...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />(espero irme luego...</span><span style="font-style: italic;">lejos de aquí )</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"La peor forma de extrañar a alguien es estar sentado a su lado y saber que nunca lo podrás tener "</span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-9126672813554528680?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-4069316288069634962009-10-12T21:24:00.000-07:002009-10-12T21:48:17.430-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/StQGIRpW7jI/AAAAAAAAACI/aUmtUrhQY8s/s1600-h/20070420121301-mujer-20desnuda-20negro1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/StQGIRpW7jI/AAAAAAAAACI/aUmtUrhQY8s/s200/20070420121301-mujer-20desnuda-20negro1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391941393114918450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">[ solo el viento y aquellos grillos de testigo ]</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">te extraño, te quiero , me encantas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">palabras que se repiten constantemente... mutuamente...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierta cada mirada en silencio ?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierto cada segundo de esos abrazos eternos ?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierto que el tiempo se detiene mientras un beso sella cada momento ?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierto cuando me dices te extraño?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierto que me encantas?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierto cada instante junto a ti?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">será cierto que...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">tantas preguntas.. sin respuesta</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">solo un sueño vivido hoy..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">mañana será otro día</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"el hombre que siente mucho, habla poco..."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-406931628806963496?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-65132248750100863262009-09-06T20:05:00.000-07:002009-09-06T20:27:01.756-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SqR9OvPsqFI/AAAAAAAAACA/WoRmLMysPuE/s1600-h/desnudo015.jpg"> <img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SqR9OvPsqFI/AAAAAAAAACA/WoRmLMysPuE/s200/desnudo015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378561547141163090" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span></span><span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Añadir imagen" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Añadir imagen" class="gl_photo" border="0" /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Palpando cada instante con esas manos de niña</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">dejando a la imaginación crear lo que a la mente venía</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">disfrutando cada sueño ...en las noches te divertías</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Cuándo fue que todo eso acabó?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Pérdida de memoria completa</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Conciencia en el hoy..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y el ayer?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">se </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">extingue</span><span style="font-style: italic;">, desaparece, se desvanece...<br /> como cada cosa en este mundo irreal ...se acaba</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> todo se acaba</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">La Nada es lo que persiste hoy.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Cualquiera puede dominar un sufrimiento, excepto el que lo siente ..."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6513224875010086326?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-28725519130419773012009-08-24T16:25:00.000-07:002009-08-24T17:15:34.461-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SpMsvXipFzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fo4vrI9v_Gs/s1600-h/brokendollxb5.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SpMsvXipFzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fo4vrI9v_Gs/s200/brokendollxb5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373687972667922226" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Silencio..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">de regreso una vez más</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">a esos rincones donde ocultas esos recuerdos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">vociferanciones</span> de algo aparentemente hermoso</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Para qué?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Para sentirse en plena paz y libertad</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Para qué?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Para sentir esa ansiada <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">tranquilidad</span> que por años buscaste</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y que mantienen tu rostro, cuerpo y alma<br />cubiertas con el <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">inerte</span> pelaje que te distingue de cualquiera.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Recuerdos, visiones, sueños, sentimientos, sensaciones...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Todo vuelve como cual circulo vicioso..una y otra vez.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Todo eso ya construido vuelve a sus inicios</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Falacias, mentiras, caretas, mascaras, placeres vivos.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Todo para sentirse en plena paz y libertad</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">libertad? <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Por favor</span>!</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">siempre prisionera de ti, encerrada en tu mente</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">aun no te das cuenta</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">escondiéndote</span> todo, de todos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">haciendo esa <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">inútil</span> coraza , con <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">múltiples</span> y hermosas virtudes<br />que muestran al mundo lo bello del existir</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Para qué?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Ella vuelve a caer en ese abismo interno, infinito al que acostumbrada está.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Se siente en plena capacidad de volar.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Muerte?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sigues viva , con toda tus capacidades </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">comete de una vez y digiere en tus entrañas aquello que tanto temes</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">No lo haces, y no pretendes hacerlo.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">El miedo, la duda, te dejas consumir te dejas moldear y manejar a gusto</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">si..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> pobre <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">imbécil</span>.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">El viaje <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">comenzó</span> al abrir tus ojos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">al sentir todo de manera distinta, y volviendo a ver esa silueta que te persigue sin cesar.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Todo eso te consume y te lleva a un agujero existencial del cual no podrás salir.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Silencio.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">En cada rostro, ves la duda...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Que pasa?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Nada ...absolutamente nada.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Todo se tiñe de oscuro, sangre, odio, rencor... la luz se apaga</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¡Maldita Zorra <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">estúpida</span>!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Perra mal nacida que hundes tus dedos en la yaga,<br />esperando que el dolor remueva las cicatrices comenzadas</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Palabras sueltas al aire, o escritos en la arena</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">se las lleva el viento o bien el mar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">no?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Lamentablemente</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">así</span> fue, ha sido y será</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¡Maldita Zorra <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Estúpida</span>!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">una <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">lágrima</span> bastará</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y verás tu vida <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">estinguirse</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">fulminante</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">al igual que la llama de una simple vela azotada por la furia del viento</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Todo se tiñe de oscuro, sangre, odio, rencor... la luz se apaga</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Que pasa?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Nada ....absolutamente nada.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">olvidalo</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">olvidalo</span> y deja todo esto como un recuerdo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">uno más no es nada...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">UNA más no es nada</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Se quebró el cristal, fundido y en otra cosa se <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">tranformará</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Cuando alguien se de la molestia de hacerlo... nadie lo hará</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Muñeca rota... tu muñeca rota."</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-2872551913041977301?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-38454082730499415492009-08-20T12:36:00.000-07:002009-08-20T17:02:28.872-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/So2rCWecGNI/AAAAAAAAABw/POt_atnyfjY/s1600-h/025Fine-Art-Nudes.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/So2rCWecGNI/AAAAAAAAABw/POt_atnyfjY/s200/025Fine-Art-Nudes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372137987404208338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">No te alejes de mi </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> .</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">... bola de luz</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Eres lo único que me mantiene viva...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Eres ese sueño hermoso del que no quiero jamás despertar..</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">(Jamás)</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Ofrecer amistad al que pide amor es como dar pan al que muere de sed..."</span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3845408273049941549?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-82439568266190793932009-08-02T20:47:00.000-07:002009-08-03T20:52:31.505-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SnZjdbarHaI/AAAAAAAAABg/mbuIqAy6gRc/s1600-h/Mujer+dormida.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SnZjdbarHaI/AAAAAAAAABg/mbuIqAy6gRc/s200/Mujer+dormida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365585363285515682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Hora de ir a alojar a los sueños - piensas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">cruzando el umbral,<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;">logras identificar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">murmullos...llantos.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">(No era necesario...)</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />De vuelta a tus aposentos..</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />mañana será otro día- piensas.<br /><br /><br /><br />"</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">No hay mayor causa para llorar que no poder llorar </span>"<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8243956826619079393?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-14849901406118234912009-07-20T22:54:00.000-07:002009-07-21T20:15:09.639-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SmaEM8yd6RI/AAAAAAAAABY/KaDVwhK8boU/s1600-h/Gato_negro_by_Lulesh.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SmaEM8yd6RI/AAAAAAAAABY/KaDVwhK8boU/s200/Gato_negro_by_Lulesh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361117764442253586" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Bajo ese manto de oscuridad..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">saliste en busca de tu hembra,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">esa que buscas con tanto esmero </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">para poder liquidar esa necesidad animal</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">- es la época- piensas.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">(Maullidos a lo lejos)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Aquella que buscas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ahí</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> está </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">esperándote</span><span style="font-style: italic;">, aunque </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">esquivamente</span><span style="font-style: italic;">..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">lo sabes.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Bajo la luz de la luna se encuentran...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Hermosa y a la vez molesta luna..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">eres capaz de esconderte de ella</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">o aceptar su presencia de una vez?</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"No sabrás todo lo que valgo hasta que no pueda ser junto a ti todo lo que soy."</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-1484990140611823491?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-81947874856503003592009-07-06T23:00:00.000-07:002009-07-07T22:01:13.939-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SlLq-EH1sHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/cYlU5i2VQNE/s1600-h/ojos-cerrados.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SlLq-EH1sHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/cYlU5i2VQNE/s200/ojos-cerrados.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355601258876350578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >Cierro los ojos, y aquellas imágenes vuelven a mi cabeza</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >La naturaleza mostrándose ante mi,</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >unión de calor y frío, mezcla perfecta.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >Manta de seda que cubre mi cuerpo</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><br />y lo vuelve aún más loco.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >Bailes sinuosos al caer el día.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >Una suave brisa recorre mi ser</span><span style="font-size:85%;">,<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >se apodera</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" > de mi mente, de mi cuerpo<br />de mi alma, de mi todo.<br /><br /> Ese atardecer<br />único, placentero, perfecto!<br /><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >Cierro los ojos, tu recuerdo me reconforta...</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >Sin embargo, hace frío...mucho frío.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >" Lo pasado ha </span><span style="font-size:85%;">huido</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" >, lo que esperas está ausente, el presente es tuyo."</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-8194787485650300359?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-33147254432980455842009-06-30T20:02:00.000-07:002009-06-30T21:14:48.081-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://leizar999.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/camino3ir1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 238px;" src="http://leizar999.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/camino3ir1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Es hora...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Sol aún oculto</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />oscuridad...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">soledad...lejanía.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">ojos cerrados, no veo nada</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />ojos abiertos, no veo nada!</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />caminando ,camino,<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">caminando, camino...<br /></span> <span style="font-style: italic;">buscando el maldito camino que me lleve a ti...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">" En un beso, sabrás todo lo que he callado "</span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-3314725443298045584?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-72627684990939524532009-06-18T20:29:00.000-07:002009-06-18T21:04:06.848-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.skitch.com/20080320-ep2qcqs7k59mta35tam7p5b4c2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 244px;" src="http://img.skitch.com/20080320-ep2qcqs7k59mta35tam7p5b4c2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >Las nubes atraparon aquella tarde</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" > esa alma errante...</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >que caminaba sin sentido</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >llevandola lejos muy lejos....</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >alto, muy alto</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >topando ese cielo que por un instante se tiñó de sangre,</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >sangre que de un corazón muerto proviene,</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />sangre que se derrocha sin mesura</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >dejando entrever esa estela de dolor y sufrimiento</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >stop!</span><br /> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >el cielo volvió a la normalidad</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >quienes se creían perdidos...</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />volvieron a mirarse una vez más</span>...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7262768499093952453?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-18770545801484031582009-06-10T19:03:00.000-07:002009-06-10T19:32:29.876-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wikier.org/fotos/d/286-3/lluvia.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 163px;" src="http://www.wikier.org/fotos/d/286-3/lluvia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;" ><br /><br /><br />fría noche de noviembre..<br />suave lluvia cubre sus cuerpos<br /><br />él sonríe, ella lo observa..<br /><br />- jajaja pero dime algo!<br />- silencio.. ( simplemente <span style="font-weight: bold;">TE QUIERO!</span> )</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;" >"</span><span><span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;" ><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;" > el amor fuera de nosotros solo es viento "</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-1877054580148403158?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-77813489620458113752009-05-01T20:30:00.000-07:002009-06-10T19:42:09.767-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/lcp/elvuelodelastortugas/myfiles/lluvia1gj.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 193px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/lcp/elvuelodelastortugas/myfiles/lluvia1gj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br />nube de pensamientos...</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">abstracción absoluta..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">estar y no estar..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">todo atraviesa la mente..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">colisión</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">usted..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">yo..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">usted,</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">solamente..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">razonamiento, paradigma, cultura social, normas, ética personal,</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">matar a 5, salvar a 1, matar por matar, vivir para morir.</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Te empujo.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Sueño..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">sueños..</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">abstracción...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">caes, caigo..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">muero...</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">revivo.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">"el perfecto asesinato , el olvido" </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-7781348962045811375?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-67176235088722893852009-04-18T21:42:00.000-07:002009-06-10T19:48:55.167-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SjBwcYjekEI/AAAAAAAAABA/h5hQvipHHak/s1600-h/fantasma4ki.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SjBwcYjekEI/AAAAAAAAABA/h5hQvipHHak/s200/fantasma4ki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345896390618681410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">gente pasa, vive</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">observo... curiosa observo.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">fantasmas?<br />nadie los ve, nadie los siente.<br /><br />ahí estan...<br /><br />observando.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-6717623508872289385?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-91105939155865995362009-04-03T19:54:00.000-07:002009-06-10T19:50:51.475-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elpais.com/recorte/20070715elpyop_5/LCO340/Ies/Cenizas_bosque.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 191px;" src="http://www.elpais.com/recorte/20070715elpyop_5/LCO340/Ies/Cenizas_bosque.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Solo bastó</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">el simple ocio de un pirómano</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y el fuego comenzó a arder</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">destruyendo todo a su paso...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Dos guarda bosques..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">tratando de controlar la situación,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">es complicado..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">el bosque se quema..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">se quemará hasta quedar reducido en cenizas?</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Si se apaga a tiempo...quizas no.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-9110593915586599536?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6448364055686068082.post-9545379657092044372009-03-30T22:11:00.000-07:002009-12-07T16:51:21.537-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SjBxgkJXkSI/AAAAAAAAABI/zPE_x9kAkag/s1600-h/113.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1r2okjkqFt8/SjBxgkJXkSI/AAAAAAAAABI/zPE_x9kAkag/s200/113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345897561961500962" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br /><span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >De pronto..</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >abro los ojos... todo oscuro </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >( no me es novedad)</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" > m?</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >una angustia inmensa inunda mi ser...</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >lágrimas brotan..y se dejan caer..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >(necesito un cigarro.. )</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >Sintiendo la lluvia,</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >vuelve a mi boca ese sabor amargo, ya conocido</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >has regresado?</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >no me extraña...de echo.. hasta me agradas.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >Sigo mi camino..advierto algo diferente en mi...</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >¿qué demonios?<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >¿latidos? ¿otra vez están ahí?¿ como es posible?</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >me ahogan.. me desesperan..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >corro...escapo...me siguen...siguen ahí..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >no hay salida...NO LA HAY!</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >cierro los ojos..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >respiro ..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >recuerdos..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >hermosos instantes donde creí que volvería a vivir..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >esos instantes... instantes en los que <span style="font-weight: bold;">otra vez</span> quiero estar, uno sólo bastaría</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >se siente tan bien...escapa de lo real.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >Ilusa!</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >no puede ser eterno..nada es eterno ! ...vuelvo a morir.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >amor /odio felicidad/ tristeza</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >lucha interminable dentro de mi.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >"aprovecho el momento..vivo la vida!"</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >"creí encontrarte..creí tenerte"</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >(Ojos vendados)</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >Sueño despierta </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >el día a día pasa si novedad</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >pasa, </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >pasa</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >tiempo...tiempo..mas tiempo..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >m?</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >Despierto.. ( estoy consciente)</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >abro los ojos..</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" > oscuridad...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" > Otra Vez.</span> </span><div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Un desahogo...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6448364055686068082-954537965709204437?l=soulkatze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Soulkatzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00175478549477564473noreply@blogger.com1