<?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-12162637</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:32:23.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin voz</title><subtitle type='html'>Te desarmo con una sonrisa
Y te abandono como me abandonaron
Para pudrirme en el rechazo
En la amargura del que está solo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-3709972575700326298</id><published>2007-08-14T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T14:51:58.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si lees</title><content type='html'>Sera mi camino el equivocado?&lt;br /&gt; desde ahora, desde siempre.&lt;br /&gt; Cuando encontre lo que siempre busco, no me lo crei y segui camindo creyendo que en mi ciega desconfianza, a veces pienso que es en lo que más confio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; El tiempo se encarga de destruir lo que creiste era todo, y tus dias olvidan lo que nunca alcanzaste a recordar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Extraño a mi amigui...&lt;br /&gt;  iky, no te marches!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -_-.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-3709972575700326298?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/3709972575700326298/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=3709972575700326298' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/3709972575700326298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/3709972575700326298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2007/08/si-lees.html' title='si lees'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-4349179299476039009</id><published>2007-07-31T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:50:28.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis cenizas -Porcupine tree</title><content type='html'>Todas las cosas que necesito&lt;br /&gt;He perdido mis oportunidades&lt;br /&gt;No he dado la talla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando un padre y una madre&lt;br /&gt;Me pasaron sus problemas&lt;br /&gt;Los acepté todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca esperé nada&lt;br /&gt;Me rechazaron&lt;br /&gt;Pero volví a probar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis cenizas vagan bajo el cielo plateado&lt;br /&gt;Donde un niño va en biciceta y nunca sonríe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis cenizas caen sobre todas las cosas que he dicho&lt;br /&gt;En una caja con fotografías bajo la cama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me quedaré en mi mundo particular&lt;br /&gt;Bajo las sábanas&lt;br /&gt;Me sentiré seguro en ellas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El beso que me hará arder&lt;br /&gt;Me salvará de la ensoñación&lt;br /&gt;A la que siempre volvía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis cenizas encuentran un camino entre la niebla&lt;br /&gt;Y regresan para salvar al niño que olvidé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis cenizas se disipan entre lo oculto&lt;br /&gt;Y un sueño suena invertido en las teclas del piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mis cenizas caen en un parque en Gales&lt;br /&gt;Nubes de lluvia que no cesan, y velas lejanas... velas lejanas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-4349179299476039009?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/4349179299476039009/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=4349179299476039009' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/4349179299476039009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/4349179299476039009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2007/07/mis-cenizas-porcupine-tree.html' title='Mis cenizas -Porcupine tree'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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-12162637.post-6263614070567039476</id><published>2007-07-31T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:48:34.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shallow</title><content type='html'>I don't remember &lt;br /&gt;Did something in my past create a hole? &lt;br /&gt;Don't use your gender &lt;br /&gt;To drive a stake right through my soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live to function, &lt;br /&gt;On my own is all I know &lt;br /&gt;No friends to mention &lt;br /&gt;No distraction, nowhere to go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shallow, shallow &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, give it to me &lt;br /&gt;Scissor cutting out your anger&lt;br /&gt;Shallow, shallow &lt;br /&gt;Loan it to me, lie if you bleed &lt;br /&gt;Bite your tongue, ignore the splinter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This city drains me &lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's the smell of gasoline &lt;br /&gt;The millions pain me &lt;br /&gt;It's easier to talk to my PC &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live to function&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shallow, Shallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shallow, Shallow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-6263614070567039476?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/6263614070567039476/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=6263614070567039476' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/6263614070567039476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/6263614070567039476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2007/07/shallow.html' title='Shallow'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-6966928212896788505</id><published>2007-07-31T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:41:09.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collapse The Light Into Earth -Porcupine tree</title><content type='html'>I won't shiver in the cold &lt;br /&gt;I won't let the shadows take their toll &lt;br /&gt;I won't cover my head in the dark &lt;br /&gt;And I won't forget you when we part &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collapse the Light Into Earth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't heal given time &lt;br /&gt;I won't try to change your mind &lt;br /&gt;I won't feel better in the cold light of day &lt;br /&gt;But I wouldn't stop you if you wanted to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collapse the Light Into Earth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-6966928212896788505?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/6966928212896788505/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=6966928212896788505' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/6966928212896788505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/6966928212896788505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2007/07/collapse-light-into-earth-porcupine.html' title='Collapse The Light Into Earth -Porcupine tree'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-115586435206145520</id><published>2006-08-17T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T18:25:52.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosas muertas</title><content type='html'>¿se pierde el tiempo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; de ojos opacos crei verle&lt;br /&gt;parpadeo inseguro en la modificacion de la verdad&lt;br /&gt; vista al suelo &lt;br /&gt;milagro de palabras confortables&lt;br /&gt; pasiones de pensar&lt;br /&gt; y aun recuerdo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿me pierdo en el?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; purificando la inocencia,&lt;br /&gt;nuevamente te pierdo amor...&lt;br /&gt; he de olvidar el sueño&lt;br /&gt; he de despertar en Dios&lt;br /&gt; aun cuando no sea tan tibio&lt;br /&gt; aun cuando no sea tan tu&lt;br /&gt; he de machacarte en el pecado &lt;br /&gt;culpandome de encontrarte &lt;br /&gt; creo &lt;br /&gt;arboles ahuecados por risas&lt;br /&gt; noche aquella de frio agradable&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;¿donde te perdi amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Donde nunca te encontre,&lt;br /&gt; las nubes huyen de la quietud&lt;br /&gt; de este instante&lt;br /&gt; frente al cielo&lt;br /&gt; frente a mi&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; sabor mezquino de aun empezar&lt;br /&gt; amargo y relampaguente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silencia la ultima vez que lo escuche&lt;br /&gt; duerme la ultima vez que lo sueñe&lt;br /&gt; mueren en  sentimientos absurdos&lt;br /&gt; mueren en relaciones ajenas&lt;br /&gt; mueren en los que no estan&lt;br /&gt; caigan lejanos los que abandonaron&lt;br /&gt; caigan lejanos los que  perdieron&lt;br /&gt; y permiteme sentir&lt;br /&gt; permiteme sentir&lt;br /&gt; una vez. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Pierdeme tambien donde antes te busque&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-115586435206145520?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/115586435206145520/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=115586435206145520' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/115586435206145520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/115586435206145520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2006/08/cosas-muertas.html' title='Cosas muertas'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-115328232026362231</id><published>2006-07-18T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T21:12:00.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vuelo</title><content type='html'>Al favor de volar&lt;br /&gt;Te alejo de mi terquedad&lt;br /&gt;Al favor de partir&lt;br /&gt;Olvido tomar mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Dejándole repartido &lt;br /&gt;Por lo que fuera nuestro&lt;br /&gt;Dejándole abandonado &lt;br /&gt;A un destino incierto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al favor de existir&lt;br /&gt;No detengo la ilusión  mutilada&lt;br /&gt;Que se hace carga al elevarse&lt;br /&gt;Que se hace aire contenido&lt;br /&gt;Que se hace muerte suspendida&lt;br /&gt;Que se torna niebla ante mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al favor tuyo&lt;br /&gt;Cierro la simpleza  de la noche&lt;br /&gt;Que recuerda el olvido y la distancia&lt;br /&gt;El vacío y las promesas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promesas mías…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favor nuestro&lt;br /&gt;Te dejo&lt;br /&gt;Te olvido&lt;br /&gt;sin antes dejar todo en ti&lt;br /&gt;sin antes ser todo en ti&lt;br /&gt;sin antes dejarte dejarme&lt;br /&gt;sin antes&lt;br /&gt;sin antes…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-115328232026362231?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/115328232026362231/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=115328232026362231' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/115328232026362231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/115328232026362231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2006/07/vuelo.html' title='Vuelo'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-115187831874713176</id><published>2006-07-02T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T15:11:58.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Acá el espacio se quiebra &lt;br /&gt;Tiñendo de azul los sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Que esperan impacientes morir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acá los miedos te cubren sin ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;Impartiendo una lección inolvidable&lt;br /&gt;A la temerosa necesidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acá los amigos no importan/soportan&lt;br /&gt;Los improperios de Dios&lt;br /&gt;Dejando los juegos para después&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acá  se oculta un sol&lt;br /&gt;Congelado por el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;Al que solo le importa avanzar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acá el amor se cubre de nada&lt;br /&gt;Fingiendo que puede dar más&lt;br /&gt;a un vacío saturado de  él&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acá, &lt;br /&gt;en mi mundo,&lt;br /&gt;en mi hogar&lt;br /&gt;en mi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-115187831874713176?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/115187831874713176/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=115187831874713176' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/115187831874713176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/115187831874713176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2006/07/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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-12162637.post-114928400544823023</id><published>2006-06-02T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T14:33:25.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daño temporal</title><content type='html'>Aun cuando todo no es mucho&lt;br /&gt;Fue suficiente esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Para alcanzar  la conciencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En quiebres aprendo a salir&lt;br /&gt;En golpes intento aguantar&lt;br /&gt;Esta vez es mejor perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto pasará, como todo&lt;br /&gt;Estando firme en mi nada&lt;br /&gt;Estaré pensando en todo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-114928400544823023?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/114928400544823023/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=114928400544823023' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/114928400544823023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/114928400544823023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2006/06/dao-temporal.html' title='Daño temporal'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-111790483224505179</id><published>2005-06-04T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T10:07:12.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amarillo</title><content type='html'>Que mi voz apagada no dañe  su sueño, en  ojos intensos dormido…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-111790483224505179?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/111790483224505179/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=111790483224505179' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/111790483224505179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/111790483224505179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2005/06/amarillo.html' title='Amarillo'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12162637.post-111421881467374885</id><published>2005-04-22T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T22:01:57.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para que vivas en ella</title><content type='html'>Limpiara la lluvia otoñal&lt;br /&gt; Tus calladas lagrimas&lt;br /&gt; Soplara el viento del mar..&lt;br /&gt; Marcharas..&lt;br /&gt;. A jugar... a orillas del mar..&lt;br /&gt;. Mas allá del sol mas allá&lt;br /&gt; Sueña&lt;br /&gt; Ríe&lt;br /&gt; Libre  estrella en soledad...&lt;br /&gt;Ayer/soñé con un ángel&lt;br /&gt; y me regalo una canción&lt;br /&gt; Para que vivas en ella &lt;br /&gt; Todo el tiempo que falto...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;PD: letra de M. para su hermana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12162637-111421881467374885?l=versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/feeds/111421881467374885/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12162637&amp;postID=111421881467374885' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/111421881467374885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12162637/posts/default/111421881467374885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://versiondospuntocero.blogspot.com/2005/04/para-que-vivas-en-ella.html' title='Para que vivas en ella'/><author><name>kengo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02389715365480224363</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
