<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2255586962254221198</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:41:26.240-08:00</updated><category term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Sin Razones</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2255586962254221198/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2255586962254221198.post-8506160406168895009</id><published>2008-04-27T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T19:25:01.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;Tenia medio botado esto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bueno.. esta peli es buenisima.&lt;br /&gt;Como no poner este video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo mejor parte es aquella en donde el "diablo" habla sobre Dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gdam7qQMkzs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gdam7qQMkzs&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2255586962254221198-8506160406168895009?l=sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com/feeds/8506160406168895009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2255586962254221198&amp;postID=8506160406168895009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2255586962254221198/posts/default/8506160406168895009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2255586962254221198/posts/default/8506160406168895009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com/2008/04/tenia-medio-botado-esto.html' title=''/><author><name>Zun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2255586962254221198.post-2635212640331409374</id><published>2008-03-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:10:42.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Back to black</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;nauguro mi blog con este poema que escribió una amiga de mi abuela, una señora de 75 años, que en uno de esos días tristes escribió esto con el alma. Después mi abuela me lo pasó a mí y yo lo encontré increíble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Llévame al baile hijo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aun no estoy tan vieja&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Quiero lucirme contigo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailando del brazo sujeta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Llévame a la calle hijo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun tengo buenas piernas &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A caminar sin rumbo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tu lado no me sentirme vieja&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invítame a tu casa hijo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El domingo por la mañana&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A compartir tu buena mesa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Y sentirme “acompañada”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Háblame con cariño hijo &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No retes ni te exaltes &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las viejas somos como niños&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nos mimen, nos sonrían sin desaires&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festeja mis ocurrencias &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No critiques mis locuras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratare de ser valiente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque surjan amarguras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me alejes de tu lado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me hables con engaños&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo aun mi mente clara&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los recuerdos son de antaño&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven a verme a casa hijo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no te pedire nada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente tu presencia &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mirar tu linda cara&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-MX"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No me dejes triste y sola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No me metas a la cama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Los doctores se equivocan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;“el dolor esta en el alma”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2255586962254221198-2635212640331409374?l=sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com/feeds/2635212640331409374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2255586962254221198&amp;postID=2635212640331409374&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2255586962254221198/posts/default/2635212640331409374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2255586962254221198/posts/default/2635212640331409374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sin-razones-aparentes.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-black.html' title='Back to black'/><author><name>Zun</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
