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And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comienza una nueva etapa…&lt;br /&gt;…no te veo.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo te guardo en mi corazón y en mis recuerdos.&lt;br /&gt;Ver el pasado y verte de nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;Te quise, te amé, hasta lo más extremo.&lt;br /&gt;Pensar en un sentimiento mutuo&lt;br /&gt;Que cada hoja de aquel otoño decoloraba,&lt;br /&gt;moría,&lt;br /&gt;se perdía….&lt;br /&gt;Volviste…Nada fue lo que solía ser.&lt;br /&gt;Moriste…con cada promesa rota, cada palabra muda, cada caminata más corta…&lt;br /&gt;Nunca renaciste…&lt;br /&gt;Y pensar en todo lo que te quise…en todo lo que dijiste&lt;br /&gt;Me abandonaste, ilusión.&lt;br /&gt;Mis hojas de diario eran para ti,&lt;br /&gt;Cada línea, cada frase…&lt;br /&gt;Y pensar si lo abro de nuevo…&lt;br /&gt;¡No! ¡No lo quiero!&lt;br /&gt;Si lo hago, te recordaré, y es lo que menos deseo.&lt;br /&gt;Comienza una nueva etapa…&lt;br /&gt;…NO TE VEO, NO TE QUIERO, NO TE ANHELO…NO TE SUEÑO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Ilusión'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SLNMPhYNStI/AAAAAAAAADI/1G7yQ94nNes/s72-c/y1p6g4hKf9ltXpwQK4VPbM8dQH6GHhQSml3mJ0wByOqPv_Fzlkx-fiC_7l1MTMr407lfy1RZd7zuuY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-3378241964334602937</id><published>2008-08-04T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T15:15:23.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I open my eyes and it´s a lovely day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SJd9aExnjnI/AAAAAAAAADA/-Km2qAbmo0U/s1600-h/Littlewomenpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SJd9aExnjnI/AAAAAAAAADA/-Km2qAbmo0U/s320/Littlewomenpic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230787379126046322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay una fria voz en el aire&lt;br /&gt;Haz estado mirando a todas partes&lt;br /&gt;Por alguien&lt;br /&gt;que entienda tus esperanzas y tus miedos&lt;br /&gt;Bien he pensado en todos estos largos años&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi que camino a traves del Mansers Shaw&lt;br /&gt;No te veo nunca mas&lt;br /&gt;Adoramos pensar acerca de las cosas de la manera que eran&lt;br /&gt;Pero el tiempo ha llegado y estoy alegre sobre esto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se por que pierdo mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Permitiendo que me preocupen las cosas que dijiste&lt;br /&gt;Cuando abro mis ojos y es un dia adorable&lt;br /&gt;Sabes, en ocasiones me siento&lt;br /&gt;como que estoy agobiada con todas las cosas que dices&lt;br /&gt;Cuando abro mis ojos y es un dia adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora creo que estas solo&lt;br /&gt;Entonces toma tu propio camino a casa&lt;br /&gt;Adoraría saludar al viajero fatigado&lt;br /&gt;Pero tu tiempo ha llegado y estoy feliz por ello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se por que pierdo mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Permitiendo que me preocupen todas las cosas que tu dices&lt;br /&gt;Cuando abro mis ojos y es un dia adorable&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes, en ocasiones me siento&lt;br /&gt;como si estuviera agobiada con todas las cosas que tu dices&lt;br /&gt;Cuando abro mis ojos y es un dia adorable...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-3378241964334602937?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/3378241964334602937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=3378241964334602937' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/3378241964334602937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/3378241964334602937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-i-open-my-eyes-and-its-lovely-day.html' title='When I open my eyes and it´s a lovely day...'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SJd9aExnjnI/AAAAAAAAADA/-Km2qAbmo0U/s72-c/Littlewomenpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-1129384279894462070</id><published>2008-07-31T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:23:04.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SJIsxRo1D-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vS-ZBIY2M4U/s1600-h/IDONT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SJIsxRo1D-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vS-ZBIY2M4U/s320/IDONT.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229291342390431714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantas cosas por decirte…&lt;br /&gt;Creo que te quiero..&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sé de ti..y me pregunto&lt;br /&gt;¿qué es lo que en realidad quiero?&lt;br /&gt;¿será el reencontrarme en ti?&lt;br /&gt;¿o en verdad amarte a ti?&lt;br /&gt;Anhelo esto…&lt;br /&gt;Ansío esto…&lt;br /&gt;Más allá de todo…&lt;br /&gt;Por lo menos…tu si estás cerca!&lt;br /&gt;Pero..bastante lejos…&lt;br /&gt;¿qué hacer para atraparte?&lt;br /&gt;¿qué hacer para que seas de mí parte?&lt;br /&gt;De aquí al infinito…,&lt;br /&gt;Solo contigo…&lt;br /&gt;Eres lo que ansío&lt;br /&gt;Eres lo que anhelo&lt;br /&gt;Y con una canción bajo el firmamento estrellado…&lt;br /&gt;Solo para ti son las palabras que hoy dedico…&lt;br /&gt;Mi rockero…&lt;br /&gt;Mi loco amor…ERES LO ÚNICO QUE QUIERO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-1129384279894462070?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/1129384279894462070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=1129384279894462070' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1129384279894462070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1129384279894462070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/tantas-cosas-por-decirte-creo-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SJIsxRo1D-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vS-ZBIY2M4U/s72-c/IDONT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-2852958957363951704</id><published>2008-07-26T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T23:44:47.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haber amado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SIwZWOxfBPI/AAAAAAAAACw/td_zHkJoQ38/s1600-h/rosa_azul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SIwZWOxfBPI/AAAAAAAAACw/td_zHkJoQ38/s320/rosa_azul.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227581137183769842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sucedió…&lt;br /&gt;Aferrada a ese sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Extraño sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Que me ponía poco cuerda,&lt;br /&gt;Un poco loca,&lt;br /&gt;Perdiendo el sentido…&lt;br /&gt;Llevándome al infinito.&lt;br /&gt;Pero como todas las cosas,&lt;br /&gt;Se desvaneció.&lt;br /&gt;De rosa, fue marchitándose el color&lt;br /&gt;Y tras un ardiente fuego&lt;br /&gt;Solo en cenizas se convirtió,&lt;br /&gt;Pero al contrario del Fénix…&lt;br /&gt;Jamás revivió.&lt;br /&gt;¿será mejor?&lt;br /&gt;¿Será peor?&lt;br /&gt;Sólo sé que las cosas no fueron lo que solían ser…&lt;br /&gt;Que viendo tv, en aquel lugar&lt;br /&gt;Respuestas encontré,&lt;br /&gt;Y conforme he quedado&lt;br /&gt;Luego de tal citado:&lt;br /&gt;“Es mejor haber amado y perdido,&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca haber amado”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-2852958957363951704?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/2852958957363951704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=2852958957363951704' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/2852958957363951704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/2852958957363951704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/haber-amado.html' title='Haber amado...'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SIwZWOxfBPI/AAAAAAAAACw/td_zHkJoQ38/s72-c/rosa_azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-1860452702807200613</id><published>2008-07-19T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:50:12.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te MaTaRíA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SILR6pXuQjI/AAAAAAAAACY/v5Yh69oEmt0/s1600-h/1190933136_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SILR6pXuQjI/AAAAAAAAACY/v5Yh69oEmt0/s320/1190933136_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224969323171168818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera,&lt;br /&gt;Mil veces te mataría…&lt;br /&gt;Mil veces me daría el tiempo de asesinarte lentamente,&lt;br /&gt;Escuchar tus gritos, ser espectadora de tu agonía, dulce agonía…&lt;br /&gt;(…y disfrutar de ella…)&lt;br /&gt;Gozar el momento de tu entierro&lt;br /&gt;Y también el de cavar tu propia tumba&lt;br /&gt;Porque es lo que te mereces&lt;br /&gt;Menos que el infierno…&lt;br /&gt;ES LO QUE TE MERECES!&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste valioso (nunca lo entendiste),&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya no más…&lt;br /&gt;Tan cobarde, ni siquiera te defiendes&lt;br /&gt;Tomo mi cuchillo y diez puñaladas te doy&lt;br /&gt;Por todo lo que me hiciste&lt;br /&gt;El daño…&lt;br /&gt;…las lágrimas…&lt;br /&gt;…las inútiles esperas…&lt;br /&gt;…las citas…&lt;br /&gt;…las promesas…&lt;br /&gt;…las fotos…&lt;br /&gt;…los mensajes…&lt;br /&gt;…los recuerdos…&lt;br /&gt;…las palabras…&lt;br /&gt;…las canciones…&lt;br /&gt;Ahora vivo feliz,&lt;br /&gt;He logrado mi cometido&lt;br /&gt;Y bien profundo te entierro&lt;br /&gt;Donde te pudras y los gusanos devoren tu asqueroso cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Veo por última vez tu cadáver&lt;br /&gt;Y lloro?&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;Y rio…&lt;br /&gt;He logrado mi cometido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-1860452702807200613?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/1860452702807200613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=1860452702807200613' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1860452702807200613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1860452702807200613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/te-matara.html' title='Te MaTaRíA...'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SILR6pXuQjI/AAAAAAAAACY/v5Yh69oEmt0/s72-c/1190933136_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-3392841607113690231</id><published>2008-07-18T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:27:07.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boone Carlyle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar azul en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Hombre enamorado de la persona errada,&lt;br /&gt;Niño de infancia dramática…&lt;br /&gt;…y tu mirada aun continua marcada.&lt;br /&gt;Sin cariño correspondido&lt;br /&gt;Ves cómo tu amor se aleja a través del desierto.&lt;br /&gt;Decides emprender una expedición,&lt;br /&gt;Te aferras a tu héroe…&lt;br /&gt;Un protegido, nada más que eso eres…&lt;br /&gt;Y te alejas, te alejas, te alejas…&lt;br /&gt;Trepas un árbol, subes hasta lo más alto&lt;br /&gt;Siento cómo se acerca el final&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos me lo dicen…&lt;br /&gt;Un avión, un radio…&lt;br /&gt;Siento el desbalanceo, lo siento&lt;br /&gt;Tu vida tiembla…&lt;br /&gt;Y caes, y caes, y no pude detenerte&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera poder ayudarte!&lt;br /&gt;Tu respiración se debilita…&lt;br /&gt;Tus pulsaciones ya no son las mismas…&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos de mar azul pierden su brillo, pierden su color&lt;br /&gt;Como esta noche y esta situación&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuántas cosas por decir!&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuántas cosas en qué pensar!&lt;br /&gt;Se acerca el final…&lt;br /&gt;Quiero salvarte…anhelo salvarte…&lt;br /&gt;Pero antes de terminar una palabra&lt;br /&gt;El último soplo de vida se desvanece&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no puedo contenerme…&lt;br /&gt;Esta isla…&lt;br /&gt;…encierra tu muerte.&lt;br /&gt;Mar azul en tus ojos…&lt;br /&gt;…que ya no están con nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A Boone...que lo amé, lo amo y lo amaré por siempre...aunque haya muerto...siempre estarás vivo en mi imaginación.. ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-3392841607113690231?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/3392841607113690231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=3392841607113690231' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/3392841607113690231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/3392841607113690231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/boone-carlyle.html' title='A Boone Carlyle...'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SIERihyK6QI/AAAAAAAAACA/MC98AT_lYXU/s72-c/pulse1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-3002330997899038268</id><published>2008-07-17T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:09:03.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE MIGHT AS WELL BE STRANGERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-0XTTzdzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GjeHoCv-FRs/s1600-h/keane_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224092405186393906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-0XTTzdzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GjeHoCv-FRs/s400/keane_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know your face no more Or feel your touch that I adore I don't know your face no more It's just a place I'm looking for We might as well be strangers in another town We might as well be living in a different world We might as well We might as well We might as well I don't know your thoughts these days We're strangers in an empty space I don't understand your heart It's easier to be apart We might as well be strangers in another town We might as well be living in a another time We might as well We might as well We might as well be strangers Be strangers For all I know of you now For all I know of you now For all I know of you now For all I know ...          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo...que me perdí su concierto por culpa de la práctica.... sueño con verlos tocar en vivo alguna vez en mi vida :(                                          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-3002330997899038268?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-0XTTzdzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GjeHoCv-FRs/s72-c/keane_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-1318179539399151168</id><published>2008-07-17T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:29:54.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hacia tí...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-Hreyo8oI/AAAAAAAAABQ/yd-1z3GFpxg/s1600-h/sweetrevenge2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224043273842651778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-Hreyo8oI/AAAAAAAAABQ/yd-1z3GFpxg/s400/sweetrevenge2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-GS8zeNII/AAAAAAAAABI/mreej6U8mQE/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminando unos pasos hacia tí, tomo el cuchillo que usé un tiempo atrás...Te veo ahí, tan ¿feliz? ¿triste? ¿seguro? ¿inseguro? Como si te importara todo, pero en realidad nada...La vida pasa como una película en retroceso hasta aquel día...aquel día en que prometiste que todo aquello se cumpliría... Pero dejaste que las promesas volaran como hojas secas de otoño y del mismo modo fueron perdiendo color las esperanzas...Me decepcionaste, el brillo de mis ojos...lo mataste...Y ahora, estando cinco pasos frente a tí, parece como si esto se congelara...y mis cinco pasos ahora son ocho que tu también diste en un gris día de mayo y con la luz del extraño sol de otoño en tí descansó ese pequeño metal afilado... Y ahora, recorro esos pasillos, largos pasillos...tu roja sangre deja un camino mientras arrastro tu curpo ensangrentado, ese camino que hiciste que alguna vez recorriera y que nunca tuvo fin...aunque tu sí...y lo veo claro frente a tu tumba...Arrojo una rosa roja y clava sus espinas en tí para que no olvides el inmenso dolor que alguna vez me hiciste sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-JLs7I7OI/AAAAAAAAABY/w38TljNV6ls/s1600-h/sweetrevenge1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-1318179539399151168?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/1318179539399151168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=1318179539399151168' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1318179539399151168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1318179539399151168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/caminando-unos-pasos-hacia-t-tomo-el.html' title='Hacia tí...'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-Hreyo8oI/AAAAAAAAABQ/yd-1z3GFpxg/s72-c/sweetrevenge2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-1167005143295207904</id><published>2008-07-17T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:30:27.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Producto de mi imaginación....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-CvBJXFAI/AAAAAAAAABA/Z_0ynaw9Tik/s1600-h/n8143610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224037837046223874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-CvBJXFAI/AAAAAAAAABA/Z_0ynaw9Tik/s320/n8143610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;¿Cuántas veces te inventé?                                                        ¿Cuántas veces te soñé?                                                               Amor de mi vida...rompiste mis sueños.                                    Entre tu mirada y los largos pasillos de ese extraño lugar           me perdí...                                                                                          Veo tu cara entre la multitud,                                                      entre los árboles y el frío de invierno que recorre el lugar... ¡cómo desearía no haberte inventado!                                         Tan lejos estoy de casa, tan lejos estás de casa.                       Vuelve del sitio de donde saliste,                                                vuelve al lugar del cual te traje...                                            Disfruta tu vida,                                                                              como lo haré en realidad con la mía...                                              sin más ilusiones ni tantas fantasías...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-1167005143295207904?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/1167005143295207904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=1167005143295207904' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1167005143295207904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/1167005143295207904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/cuntas-veces-te-invent-cuntas-veces-te.html' title='Producto de mi imaginación....'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH-CvBJXFAI/AAAAAAAAABA/Z_0ynaw9Tik/s72-c/n8143610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261822167143071150.post-4339665127655940642</id><published>2008-07-16T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:30:53.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GREEN DAY NUESTRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH58NVIzHqI/AAAAAAAAAAg/au1jyC_bFfI/s1600-h/gd187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223749186250546850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH58NVIzHqI/AAAAAAAAAAg/au1jyC_bFfI/s320/gd187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN DAY NUESTRO QUE ESTAS EN ESTADOS UNIDOS,&lt;br /&gt;SANTIFICADA SEA TU MUSICA,&lt;br /&gt;VENGA A NOSOTROS TU GIRA,&lt;br /&gt;HAGASE TU CONCIERTO EN CHILE,&lt;br /&gt;COMO EN EL MUNDO ENTERO&lt;br /&gt;DANOS TU PUNK DE CADA DIA&lt;br /&gt;Y PERDONA LA PIRATERIA ASI COMO NOSOTROS PERDONAMOS TUS PRECIOS...&lt;br /&gt;NO NOS DEJES CAER EN EL POP&lt;br /&gt;Y LIBRANOS DEL REGGEATON&lt;br /&gt;EN EL NOMBRE DE BILLIE, MIKE Y TRÉ.&lt;br /&gt;AMEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261822167143071150-4339665127655940642?l=haushiiiinka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/feeds/4339665127655940642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261822167143071150&amp;postID=4339665127655940642' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/4339665127655940642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261822167143071150/posts/default/4339665127655940642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haushiiiinka.blogspot.com/2008/07/green-day-nuestro-que-estas-en-estados.html' title='GREEN DAY NUESTRO'/><author><name>HaUsHiNkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10803735724000568872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH53tLRfWsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HwXBgcVm-Vk/S220/8987791798_814506172_13976ez_H165918_L.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aBK9JzmixUE/SH58NVIzHqI/AAAAAAAAAAg/au1jyC_bFfI/s72-c/gd187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
