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<b><span style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Marilyn Monroe<br /><br />Fragmentos...<br /><br />"Creo en mis sentimientos más<br />delicados intangibles<br />al final todo es<br />intangible<br />mi más precioso líquido nunca debe<br />derramarse no derrames tu precioso<br />líquido la fuerza vital<br />son todos mis sentimientos<br />sean los que sean.<br /><br />Mi sentimiento no se hincha en palabras".<br />-------------<br />(¯`·.♥Mâ§y¢♥.·´¯)</span></span></span></b></div>
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(¯`·.♥Mâ§y¢♥.·´¯)http://www.blogger.com/profile/01634124431862127194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313968528708606.post-63245939201518610002009-08-17T20:47:00.010+02:002010-04-09T14:09:15.224+02:00Lluvia de pétalos<center><table border="1" cellspacing="35" cellpadding="10" width="270" background="http://i31.tinypic.com/ou60zr.jpg "><tbody><tr><td><br /><center><img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i30.tinypic.com/w03vgg.jpg" /></center><br /><center><a href="http://es.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i27.tinypic.com/esoydt.jpg" /></a> </center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Lluvia de pétalos de una rosa</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>caen sobre mi cabeza.</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Hormigas recorren mi</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>cuerpo mordiéndome</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>en diferentes partes.</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>La brisa del aire </strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>es fuerte más sin embargo</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>tengo calor.</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>El suelo tiene un olor </strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>a hierba fresca.</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Me quiere dar sueño, </strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>pero no quiero dormir.</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Las mordeduras de las </strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>hormigas me dejan de importar.</strong></span></center><br /><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Entonces los pétalos sobre</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>mi cabeza empiezan</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>a lavar mis recuerdos y me </strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>pongo de pie para secarlos</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>con la brisa del aire.</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Ya no tengo calor.</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Voy matando poco a </strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>poco las hormigas que </strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>quedan en mi cuerpo.</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Recojo los pétalos</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>de lluvia sobre míy las </strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>guardo en un libro</strong></span></center><br /><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>que estoy</strong></span></center><center><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>escribiendo para ti.</strong></span></center><br /><br /><center><a href="http://es.tinypic.com/" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i27.tinypic.com/esoydt.jpg" /></a></center><br /><br /><center><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>…•ˆ•.) MASYC (.•ˆ•…</strong></span></center><br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table></center>(¯`·.♥Mâ§y¢♥.·´¯)http://www.blogger.com/profile/01634124431862127194noreply@blogger.com0