<?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-30175170</id><updated>2012-01-29T20:58:07.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>†.::.Haruka.::.†</title><subtitle type='html'>† ::: _Random acts of mindlessness_::: †</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-6556822477360570185</id><published>2012-01-29T20:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:58:07.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tengo ganas de soñarte,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;donde no te pueda ver.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tengo ganas de perderme,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tan lejos que no puedas volver.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tengo ganas de esconderme, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;donde no me puedas ver.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Deplasticoverde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-6556822477360570185?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6556822477360570185/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=6556822477360570185' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6556822477360570185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6556822477360570185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2012/01/tengo-ganas-de-sonarte-donde-no-te.html' title=''/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-5142341563773897711</id><published>2011-12-14T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:09:16.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada podrá quebrar su negación!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--39USrVm-z4/TukdAVfs0vI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M3I1RT2fdfw/s1600/reincarnated.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--39USrVm-z4/TukdAVfs0vI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M3I1RT2fdfw/s200/reincarnated.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686107896139272946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"La Encontraremos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero cuando la encuentres, no podrá reconocerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nada podrá quebrar su negación,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;es más fuerte que el amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de hecho, el amor podría aumentarla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Puedes decir lo que quieras, incluso adiós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aunque ella no pueda entenderlo, tendrás la satisfacción de no haberte rendido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eso tendrá que ser suficiente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Más allá de los sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5142341563773897711?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5142341563773897711/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5142341563773897711' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5142341563773897711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5142341563773897711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-encontraremos-pero-cuando-la.html' title='Nada podrá quebrar su negación!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--39USrVm-z4/TukdAVfs0vI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M3I1RT2fdfw/s72-c/reincarnated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-3753320895901732858</id><published>2011-10-09T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T19:48:18.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Con razón, sin razón...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Te mostré mi vecindario, mis bares, mi escuela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;te presenté a mis amigos, a mis padres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Escuché tus lineas, tu canto, tus esperanzas, tus deseos,  tu música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;y tú escuchaste la mia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Luego, un día, me besaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;El tiempo pasó deprisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Todo parecía ser tan fácil, tan simple, libre, tan nuevo y único.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fuimos al cine, a bailar, de compras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Reímos, tú lloraste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nadamos, fumamos, nos rasuramos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;De vez en cuando, gritaste. Sin razón o con razón.&lt;br /&gt;Algunas veces por una razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yo estudié para mis exámenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Escuché tu canto,  tus esperanzas, tus deseos, tu musica.&lt;br /&gt;Tú escuchaste la mía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Estabamos unidos, muy unidos, siempre unidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Fuimos al cine, nadamos, nos reímos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Tú gritaste.Algunas veces con razón, otras sin razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;El tiempo pasó deprisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yo estudié para mis exámenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tú gritaste, algunas veces con razón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;El tiempo pasó, sin razón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gritaste sin razón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yo estudié para mis exámenes, mis exámenes, mis exámenes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;El tiempo pasó. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tú gritaste, tú gritaste, tú gritaste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(¡NO!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo fui al cine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( - Estoy muriendo. Abre. ¿Alquien me escucha? Déjame ir - )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¡Perdóname!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Paris je t`aime"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" id="firstHeading" class="firstHeading"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-3753320895901732858?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/3753320895901732858/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=3753320895901732858' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/3753320895901732858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/3753320895901732858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/10/te-mostre-mi-vecindarios-mis-bares-mi.html' title='Con razón, sin razón...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-610068081694855319</id><published>2011-10-04T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T19:44:37.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No conocí ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNVW3u11TOk/TovEWKmzd3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/MKfSWtF9A0A/s1600/chauuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNVW3u11TOk/TovEWKmzd3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/MKfSWtF9A0A/s400/chauuu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659833241804437362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3mERltjYj4/TovEDVQlQtI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SfMi-mQBfTY/s1600/chauuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-610068081694855319?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/610068081694855319/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=610068081694855319' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/610068081694855319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/610068081694855319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-conoci.html' title='No conocí ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lNVW3u11TOk/TovEWKmzd3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/MKfSWtF9A0A/s72-c/chauuu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-9139120193188454923</id><published>2011-10-02T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T17:50:36.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A veces ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX4jY34XRt4/TokGsQjchFI/AAAAAAAAADw/1Ogf62WXsBI/s1600/Arcoiris%2Bde%2BCorazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX4jY34XRt4/TokGsQjchFI/AAAAAAAAADw/1Ogf62WXsBI/s200/Arcoiris%2Bde%2BCorazon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659061764195386450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pero por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;entiendo que no puedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;y a veces me pierdo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-9139120193188454923?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/9139120193188454923/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=9139120193188454923' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/9139120193188454923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/9139120193188454923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/10/veces.html' title='A veces ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX4jY34XRt4/TokGsQjchFI/AAAAAAAAADw/1Ogf62WXsBI/s72-c/Arcoiris%2Bde%2BCorazon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-5352516909372457416</id><published>2011-09-11T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:06:59.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Soñar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;In the morning when the day is new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And after having spent the day together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hold each other close the whole night through." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5352516909372457416?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5352516909372457416/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5352516909372457416' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5352516909372457416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5352516909372457416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/09/sonar.html' title='¡Soñar!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-7584763037033363942</id><published>2011-09-08T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T08:00:18.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamento....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;¡¡Lamento tener que decirte lo siguiente&lt;br /&gt;pero tu existencia&lt;br /&gt;ya no es lo suficiente para mí!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-7584763037033363942?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/7584763037033363942/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=7584763037033363942' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7584763037033363942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7584763037033363942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/09/lamento.html' title='Lamento....'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-6554689876971440938</id><published>2011-07-01T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T23:31:53.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y decian ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Queriéndonos&lt;/span&gt; infinito&lt;br /&gt;pensaban siempre será igual&lt;br /&gt;¿cómo lo permitimos?&lt;br /&gt;¿qué es lo que hicimos tan mal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-6554689876971440938?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6554689876971440938/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=6554689876971440938' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6554689876971440938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6554689876971440938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/07/y-decian.html' title='Y decian ....'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-793134216434003357</id><published>2011-06-19T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:19:40.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿En tierra otra vez?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Dedicarte un sueño, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerrar los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;y sentir oscuridad inmensa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entregado a una luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como un laberinto de incertidumbre.&lt;br /&gt;esquivas la pesadilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;y sobrevolar el cansancio&lt;br /&gt;y en un instante, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en tierra otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El miedo a traspasar la frontera&lt;br /&gt;de los nombres, como un extraño....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dibuja la espiral de la derrota&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;oscurece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; tantos halagos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Heroes del Silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30175170-793134216434003357?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/793134216434003357/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=793134216434003357' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/793134216434003357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/793134216434003357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/06/en-tierra-otra-vez.html' title='¿En tierra otra vez?'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-2996527229131722910</id><published>2011-02-23T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:48:16.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hace tiempo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Hace tiempo que ya no te veo&lt;br /&gt;quizás no te llamo&lt;br /&gt;porque no me atrevo&lt;br /&gt;hace tiempo que ya no te veo&lt;br /&gt;habremos cambiado..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Heroes del Silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-2996527229131722910?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2996527229131722910/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=2996527229131722910' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2996527229131722910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2996527229131722910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2011/02/hace-tiempo.html' title='Hace tiempo ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-4127442112577738655</id><published>2010-12-09T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:12:22.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca dejes ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TQGog8jCLeI/AAAAAAAAADY/SrSgcU878SQ/s1600/mi-corazon-te-pertenece-eternamente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TQGog8jCLeI/AAAAAAAAADY/SrSgcU878SQ/s320/mi-corazon-te-pertenece-eternamente.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548901499859512802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;" Nunca dejes de soñarme, imaginarme o crearme"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-4127442112577738655?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/4127442112577738655/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=4127442112577738655' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/4127442112577738655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/4127442112577738655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/12/nunca-dejes.html' title='Nunca dejes ....'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TQGog8jCLeI/AAAAAAAAADY/SrSgcU878SQ/s72-c/mi-corazon-te-pertenece-eternamente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-7408203850625922823</id><published>2010-12-05T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T13:32:53.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On me dit / Alguien me dijo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TPwEfVbLt1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/m5iTbYgaEIM/s1600/2sesionTallerFOTO%2B300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TPwEfVbLt1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/m5iTbYgaEIM/s200/2sesionTallerFOTO%2B300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547313777387222866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"On me dit que nos vies&lt;br /&gt;ne valent pas grand chose,&lt;br /&gt;elles passent en un instant&lt;br /&gt;comme fanent les roses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On me dit&lt;br /&gt;que le destin se moque bien de nous&lt;br /&gt;qu'il ne nous donne rien&lt;br /&gt;et qu'il nous promet tout&lt;br /&gt;parait qu'le bonheur est à portée de main..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Carla Bruni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/30175170-7408203850625922823?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/7408203850625922823/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=7408203850625922823' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7408203850625922823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7408203850625922823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-me-dit-alguien-me-dijo.html' title='On me dit / Alguien me dijo ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TPwEfVbLt1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/m5iTbYgaEIM/s72-c/2sesionTallerFOTO%2B300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-3281334443739029247</id><published>2010-11-19T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T21:32:58.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre tus piernas ♪♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TOddRv_c8nI/AAAAAAAAADI/cgQMO76oUxE/s1600/entre_tus_brazos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TOddRv_c8nI/AAAAAAAAADI/cgQMO76oUxE/s200/entre_tus_brazos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541500426024448626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;¡¡Me dejaras dormir al amanecer&lt;br /&gt;entre tus piernas,&lt;br /&gt;entre tus piernas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-3281334443739029247?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/3281334443739029247/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=3281334443739029247' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/3281334443739029247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/3281334443739029247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/11/entre-tus-piernas.html' title='Entre tus piernas ♪♪'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TOddRv_c8nI/AAAAAAAAADI/cgQMO76oUxE/s72-c/entre_tus_brazos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-5328703111131322900</id><published>2010-11-15T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:14:34.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Con un beso de amor soñé! ♪♪♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"El amor (la adorable versión de la que hablan) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;no existe, es fantasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;un día desaparece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;y tienes que despertar a la realidad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Por qué en este mundo todo es tan difícil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;dónde está la razón de mi ser..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"¡Es tentador ver las cosas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;como quisiera que fueran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;y no como son!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Encantada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/30175170-5328703111131322900?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5328703111131322900/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5328703111131322900' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5328703111131322900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5328703111131322900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/11/con-un-beso-de-amor-sone.html' title='Con un beso de amor soñé! ♪♪♪'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-4383581599147277472</id><published>2010-11-06T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:34:59.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quién ama mi alma? II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"Cuando avancé un poco más encontré a quien buscaba."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-No hay noche que no tenga luz, pero esta oculta. El sol brilla [también] en la noche, pero está oculto. Durante el día brilla y oculta las demás luces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-4383581599147277472?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/4383581599147277472/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=4383581599147277472' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/4383581599147277472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/4383581599147277472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/11/quien-ama-mi-alma-ii.html' title='¿Quién ama mi alma? II'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-5586243787291527891</id><published>2010-11-05T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T18:30:34.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TNSvnD53E3I/AAAAAAAAADA/V5_YewglQCA/s1600/amor+CORAZON+MANO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TNSvnD53E3I/AAAAAAAAADA/V5_YewglQCA/s200/amor+CORAZON+MANO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536242927542932338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"El corazón se halla en el centro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;quiere permanecer protegido&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;en torno suyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;de la misma manera&lt;br /&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;el cielo no sufre ninguna influencia extraña&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni recibe nada de nada."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5586243787291527891?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5586243787291527891/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5586243787291527891' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5586243787291527891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5586243787291527891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/11/el-corazon-se-halla-en-el-centro-quiere.html' title=''/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TNSvnD53E3I/AAAAAAAAADA/V5_YewglQCA/s72-c/amor+CORAZON+MANO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-8058452544598642320</id><published>2010-11-05T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T18:32:09.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quién ama mi alma?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Entonces me levanté y busqué por todas partes y anduve a través de los espacios vastos y angostos. Allí me encontraron los guardianes y les pregunté si no habian visto a quien ama mi alma" y callaron; quizás no lo podían nombrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Libro del amor&lt;/span&gt;&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/30175170-8058452544598642320?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/8058452544598642320/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=8058452544598642320' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/8058452544598642320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro sentir tu mano en la mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;como un bastón de apoyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tu risa jugando con la mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mientras me acorralan tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y saltar sobre las olas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bravías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuando tú me abrazas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro caminar con vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;paseando tomados de la mano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mirarnos plenamente a los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;permaneciendo callados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro tus ojos al mirarme,tu sonrisa cálida y radiante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tus labios al besarme, y adoro sentir junto a mi pecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a tu corazón palpitante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro el adorarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y adoro que me ames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro el mágico espacio de nuestro encuentro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que breve o largo me acerca a nuestros sueños,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que perfila los momentos de ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hablando el cándido lenguaje del amor que me hipnotisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro cuando me besas ,adoro cuando me abrazas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro como tus manos se enredan en mi cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y moldeas a tu antojo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro tu voz que susurra a mi oido un te amo,un te quiero ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;un suspiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro esa mirada tuya cuando te entregas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuando te adormeces a mi lado despues de amanarnos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro,adoro toda tu vida entera mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;la brisa calida de tu aliento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;esa manera tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de desnudar mi alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;con tan solo una mirada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adoro tu manera de decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Te Amo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ese beso que no muere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aqui en mis labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y la ternura apasionada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;con que tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bordan caricias en mi piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Un te amo una caricia dicen mas que mil palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se que cometo errores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tu igual y cualquier persona lo hace por que nadie es perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lo unico que quiero es que te sientas bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y que seas feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mi compañia la tendras siempre amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuenta conmigo siempre al igual que lo hare yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TE AMOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;17/10/2010 23:01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;¿¿Y ahora??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-8189844280473347694?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/8189844280473347694/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=8189844280473347694' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/8189844280473347694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/8189844280473347694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='..:..:..'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-5387952741170172167</id><published>2010-09-24T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:47:39.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"I've dreamt so long I cannot dream anymore ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5387952741170172167?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5387952741170172167/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5387952741170172167' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5387952741170172167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5387952741170172167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='♪'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-8262975646257855447</id><published>2010-09-21T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T18:43:08.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tú - Kudai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Si estoy loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;que me importa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;De alguna forma voy a hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;que me devuelvan de una vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;una tarde junto a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;una risa, una foto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;y una pelicula despues... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-8262975646257855447?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/8262975646257855447/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=8262975646257855447' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/8262975646257855447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/8262975646257855447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/09/tu-kudai.html' title='Tú - Kudai'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-6872342578741928002</id><published>2010-09-06T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T20:28:13.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colores de amor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Mira niñita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;te voy a llevar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;a ver la Luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;brillando en el mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mira hacia el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;y olvida ese lánguido temor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;que fue permanente emoción."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mira Niñita / Los Jaivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/30175170-6872342578741928002?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6872342578741928002/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=6872342578741928002' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6872342578741928002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6872342578741928002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/09/colores-de-amor.html' title='Colores de amor!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-7786954168518610458</id><published>2010-08-27T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:05:34.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"El circo de la mariposa"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mientras mayor es la lucha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;más glorioso es el triunfo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-7786954168518610458?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/7786954168518610458/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=7786954168518610458' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7786954168518610458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7786954168518610458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/08/el-circo-de-las-mariposas.html' title='&quot;El circo de la mariposa&quot;'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-73381716167470649</id><published>2010-08-23T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:04:21.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siempre ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/THNEYQdFiaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HzJvp3X1CYI/s1600/beso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/THNEYQdFiaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HzJvp3X1CYI/s200/beso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508821952728762786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Siempre he preferido un beso prolongado,&lt;br /&gt;aunque sepa que miente,&lt;br /&gt;aunque sepa que es falso."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-73381716167470649?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/73381716167470649/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=73381716167470649' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/73381716167470649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/73381716167470649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/08/siempre.html' title='Siempre ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/THNEYQdFiaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HzJvp3X1CYI/s72-c/beso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-2720008856028121117</id><published>2010-08-21T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T14:48:37.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miguel de Cervantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/THBJkPlh_iI/AAAAAAAAACI/6PFmMoHdCBs/s1600/sensualidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/THBJkPlh_iI/AAAAAAAAACI/6PFmMoHdCBs/s200/sensualidad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507983231282183714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"No hay mujer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por retirada que esté&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y recatada que sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;a quien no le sobre tiempo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para poner en ejecucción y efecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sus atropellados deseos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-2720008856028121117?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2720008856028121117/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=2720008856028121117' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2720008856028121117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2720008856028121117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/08/miguel-de-cervantes.html' title='Miguel de Cervantes'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/THBJkPlh_iI/AAAAAAAAACI/6PFmMoHdCBs/s72-c/sensualidad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-2722880321856038498</id><published>2010-08-20T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T21:35:25.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instrucciones para amar un ángel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En primer lugar,&lt;br /&gt;la afectada por la presencia de un ángel&lt;br /&gt;se dará cuenta del hecho en seguida.&lt;br /&gt;Encandilada por un hombre cuya voz jamás había oído,&lt;br /&gt;le parecerá perfectamente conocida.&lt;br /&gt;El brillo inquietante de de unos ojos que la miran,&lt;br /&gt;le hará creer haberlos visto desde siempre.&lt;br /&gt;Sobrecogida por el ritmo de un baile ....&lt;br /&gt;Entonces sus sueños empezarán a llenarse de mares encrespados&lt;br /&gt;y cielos que se nublan repentinamente y lluvias que se desatan ...&lt;br /&gt;Yo en ese mismo momento quedé a la deriva,&lt;br /&gt;perdida, sin brújula, sin voluntad y sin memoria.&lt;br /&gt;Por lo general ... los angeles suelen llamarse&lt;br /&gt;Tomás, Alfredo, Raúl, Carlos, &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Antonio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; Roberto, Pablo, Andrés, Rubén, Gustavo, Miguel, Juan ....&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se encuentre con un ángel, debe hacerle prometer ....&lt;br /&gt;Los ángeles suelen quedar prendidos en la piel,&lt;br /&gt;tatuados en la memoria,&lt;br /&gt;abrazados a su corazón,&lt;br /&gt;cantando en su alma la música del paraíso.&lt;br /&gt;Para amar un ángel hay que visitarlo en los sueños;&lt;br /&gt;acercarse despacito y hablarle lentamente...&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me enamoré de un ángel ... sorry ..&lt;br /&gt;cuando usted se enamore de uno ...&lt;br /&gt;tendrá que resignarse&lt;br /&gt;a que ese ángel&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;jamás&lt;/span&gt; se va a enamorar de usted ...&lt;br /&gt;porque se que no tengo en mi destino encontrarme con un ángel,&lt;br /&gt;porque las mujeres como yo&lt;br /&gt;que se enamoran de hombres como tú&lt;br /&gt;están perdidas ...&lt;br /&gt;porque sólo soy una ...&lt;br /&gt;en la desgracia de un amor tan grande ...&lt;br /&gt;o tan imaginario? ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;" ... quién no quiso alguna vez ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;algo que no puedo tener (en realidad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;o algo que si pudo tener ... ( o por lo menos se intento)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-2722880321856038498?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2722880321856038498/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=2722880321856038498' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2722880321856038498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2722880321856038498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/08/instrucciones-para-amar-un-angel.html' title='Instrucciones para amar un ángel!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-1011176306045358383</id><published>2010-06-26T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T23:10:52.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizás no es el momento!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TCbrT-HjU5I/AAAAAAAAACA/ioZg5kx7MDk/s1600/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TCbrT-HjU5I/AAAAAAAAACA/ioZg5kx7MDk/s200/0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487331924322243474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¡¡No soy lo que tu piensas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy tu cenicienta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy la última pieza de tu puzzle sin armar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy quien ideaste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás te equivocaste!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-1011176306045358383?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/1011176306045358383/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=1011176306045358383' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1011176306045358383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1011176306045358383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/06/quizas-no-es-el-momento.html' title='Quizás no es el momento!!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TCbrT-HjU5I/AAAAAAAAACA/ioZg5kx7MDk/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-7455379852863649051</id><published>2010-06-04T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T21:50:14.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quién necesita eso?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TAnXBlQ5BQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r7v1vA1ABNc/s1600/500-days-of-summer-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TAnXBlQ5BQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r7v1vA1ABNc/s400/500-days-of-summer-011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479146843855717634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Me gusta tener mi propia vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;las relaciones son confusas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;las personas terminan heridas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Quién necesita eso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-7455379852863649051?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/7455379852863649051/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=7455379852863649051' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7455379852863649051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7455379852863649051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2010/06/quien-necesita-eso.html' title='¿Quién necesita eso?'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/TAnXBlQ5BQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r7v1vA1ABNc/s72-c/500-days-of-summer-011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-1396243673737887875</id><published>2009-12-01T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:53:51.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Un día, cuando era estudiante de secundaria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;vi a un compañero de mí clase caminando de regreso a su casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Se llamaba Kyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Iba cargando todos sus libros y pensé:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"¿Por qué se estará llevando a su casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;todos los libros el viernes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;¡Debe ser un "nerd!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yo ya tenia planes para todo el fin de semana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;fiestas y un partido de fútbol con mis amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;el sábado por la tarde,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;así que me encogí de hombros y seguí mi camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mientras caminaba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;vi a un montón de chicos corriendo hacia él,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;cuando lo alcanzaron,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;le tiraron todos sus libros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y le hicieron una zancadilla que lo tiró al suelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ví que sus anteojos volaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y cayeron en el pasto como a tres metros de él.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Miró hacia arriba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y pude ver una tremenda tristeza en sus ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mi corazón se estremeció,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;así que corrí hacia él mientras gateaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;buscando sus anteojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ví lágrimas en sus ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Le acerque a sus manos sus anteojos y le dije:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"¡Esos chicos son unos tarados, no deberían hacer esto!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Me miro y me dijo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"¡Hola, gracias!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Había una gran sonrisa en su cara;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;una de esas sonrisas que mostraban verdadera gratitud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lo ayude con sus libros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Vivía cerca de mi casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Le pregunté por que no lo había visto antes y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;me contó que se acababa de cambiar de una escuela privada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Caminamos hasta casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lo ayude con sus libros; parecía un buen chico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Le pregunté si quería jugar al fútbol el sábado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;conmigo y mis amigos, y acepto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Estuvimos juntos todo el fin de semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mientras más conocía a Kyle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;mejor nos caía, tanto a mí como a mis amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Llegó el lunes por la mañana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y ahí estaba Kyle con aquella enorme pila de libros de nuevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Me pare y le dije:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Hola, vas a sacar buenos músculos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;si cargas todos esos libros todos los días".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Se rió y me dio la mitad para que le ayudara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Durante los siguientes cuatro años,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Kyle y yo nos convertimos en los mejores amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Cuando ya estabamos por terminar la secundaria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Kyle decidió ir a la Universidad de Georgetown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y yo iría a la de Duke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sabía que siempre seríamos amigos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;que la distancia no sería un problema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Él estudiaría medicina y yo administración,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;con una beca de fútbol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Kyle fue el orador de nuestra generación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yo lo cargaba todo el tiempo diciendo que era un "nerd".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Llegó el gran día de la Graduación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Él preparó el discurso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yo estaba feliz de no ser el que tenía que hablar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Kyle se veía realmente bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Era uno de esas personas que realmente se había&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;encontrado a sí mismo durante la secundaria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;había mejorado en todos los aspectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y se veía bien con sus anteojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;¡Tenia mas citas con chicas que yo y todos lo adoraban!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;¡Caramba! Algunas veces hasta me sentía celoso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hoy era uno de esos días.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Pude ver que él estaba nervioso por el discurso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;así que, le di una palmadita en la espalda y le dije:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Vas a ver que estarás genial, amigo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Me miro con una de esas miradas (realmente de agradecimiento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y me sonrió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Gracias" me dijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Limpio su garganta y comenzó su discurso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"La Graduación es un buen momento para dar gracias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;a todos aquellos que nos han ayudado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;a través de estos años difíciles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;tus padres, tus maestros, tus hermanos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;quizá algún entrenador ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;pero principalmente a tus amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yo estoy aquí para decirles a ustedes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;que ser amigo de alguien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;es el mejor regalo que podemos dar y recibir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y a propósito, les voy a contar una historia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yo miraba a mi amigo incrédulo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;cuando comensó a contar la historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;del primer día que nos conocimos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Aquel fin de semana él tenía planeado suicidarse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Habló de como limpió su armario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y por que llevaba todos sus libros con él,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;para que su mamá no tuviera que ir después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;a recogerlos a la escuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Me miraba fijamente y me sonreía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Afortunadamente fui salvado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mi amigo me salvó de hacer algo irremediable".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yo escuchaba con asombro como este apuesto y popular chico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;contaba a todos ese momento de debilidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sus padres también me miraban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;y me sonreían con esa misma sonrisa de gratitud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Recién en ese momento me di cuenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;de lo profundo de sus palabras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Nunca subestimes el poder de tus acciones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;con un pequeño gesto,puedes cambiar la vida de otra persona,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;para bien o para mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Dios nos pone a cada uno frente a la vida de otros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;para impactarlos de alguna manera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"Los amigos son ángeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;que nos llevan en sus brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;cuando nuestras alas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;tienen problemas para recordar como volar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-1396243673737887875?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/1396243673737887875/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=1396243673737887875' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1396243673737887875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1396243673737887875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/12/amigos-donde.html' title='Amigos ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-6864321092949470730</id><published>2009-11-28T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T22:14:03.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxIRIhfC1fI/AAAAAAAAABw/uBkeD9I7QFA/s1600/5813163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 387px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxIRIhfC1fI/AAAAAAAAABw/uBkeD9I7QFA/s400/5813163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409404940550591986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-6864321092949470730?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6864321092949470730/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=6864321092949470730' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6864321092949470730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6864321092949470730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/last.html' title='Last ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxIRIhfC1fI/AAAAAAAAABw/uBkeD9I7QFA/s72-c/5813163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-9011571013888552601</id><published>2009-11-28T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:39:36.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No sé por qué te empeñas en aviarme notas ... como si estuvieramos en el colegio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Si quisera hablar contigo, habría contestado ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Ya tomaste tu decisión, ¿verdad?. No puedes tenerlo todo cuando ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;¿Qué parte de "enemigos mortales" es la que te resulta tan complicada de ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Mira, ya sé que me estoy comportando como una estúpida, pero es que no veo otra forma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;No podemos ser amigos cuando te pasas todo el tiempo con esa ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Simplemente, lo paso peor cuando pienso en ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;demasiado, así que no me escribas más!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Bueno, yo tambien te echo de menos. Mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Aunque eso no cambia nada. Lo siento!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                                                                               &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/30175170-9011571013888552601?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/9011571013888552601/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=9011571013888552601' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/9011571013888552601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/9011571013888552601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/carta.html' title='Carta!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-2543953819035180674</id><published>2009-11-27T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:14:24.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And now ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxCVdpXXK7I/AAAAAAAAABo/PbWb1u5b7Fk/s1600/Pon-and-Zi--07--While-I-Sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxCVdpXXK7I/AAAAAAAAABo/PbWb1u5b7Fk/s400/Pon-and-Zi--07--While-I-Sleep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408987489024551858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-2543953819035180674?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2543953819035180674/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=2543953819035180674' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2543953819035180674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2543953819035180674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-now.html' title='And now ?'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxCVdpXXK7I/AAAAAAAAABo/PbWb1u5b7Fk/s72-c/Pon-and-Zi--07--While-I-Sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-3076601046223969551</id><published>2009-11-27T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:13:24.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;"Ten la suficiente felicidad que te haga dulce, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;los suficientes tropiezos que te hagan fuerte, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;la suficiente tristeza que te haga humano y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;la suficiente esperanza que te haga feliz."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-3076601046223969551?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/3076601046223969551/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=3076601046223969551' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/3076601046223969551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/3076601046223969551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/ten.html' title='Ten ..'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-5649138449454739794</id><published>2009-11-27T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:06:42.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake me up, when ... ends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxCTuBYnllI/AAAAAAAAABg/T8E9j69xWv0/s1600/tomados_de_la_mano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxCTuBYnllI/AAAAAAAAABg/T8E9j69xWv0/s200/tomados_de_la_mano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408985571326924370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You know this life is short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you may wake up one day and, on that day, i'll be dreams, and, anything you wish for, ad will be, gone just like that, know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; People, people get old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and you know things change and situation change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want just, i want this moment right now, this day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my feelings for you, the way you look right now, the way i look at you,&lt;br /&gt;i want this to last forever you know ...              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will always have this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and have each other, and nothing can change that, and i just  want you to know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter what you always have somebody here for you, I , I always!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna leave you, i'm never gonna leave you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't ever leave me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't!! I wont?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5649138449454739794?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5649138449454739794/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5649138449454739794' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5649138449454739794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5649138449454739794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/wake-me-up-when-ends.html' title='Wake me up, when ... ends!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/SxCTuBYnllI/AAAAAAAAABg/T8E9j69xWv0/s72-c/tomados_de_la_mano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-1124280657044007052</id><published>2009-11-26T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:34:31.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;" No digas nada ya por favor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;te entiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;pero entiendeme a mi ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-1124280657044007052?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/1124280657044007052/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=1124280657044007052' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1124280657044007052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1124280657044007052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_26.html' title=':)'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-5434389923754278634</id><published>2009-11-25T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:20:55.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siempre ha de acabar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swz26NPix3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/TIcXzYeEeas/s1600/puesta+de+sol+en+bolonia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 44px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swz26NPix3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/TIcXzYeEeas/s200/puesta+de+sol+en+bolonia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407968732412823410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"El crepúsculo, otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Otro final.&lt;br /&gt;No importa lo perfecto que sea... siempre ha de acabar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5434389923754278634?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5434389923754278634/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5434389923754278634' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5434389923754278634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5434389923754278634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/siempre-ha-de-acabar.html' title='Siempre ha de acabar!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swz26NPix3I/AAAAAAAAABQ/TIcXzYeEeas/s72-c/puesta+de+sol+en+bolonia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-1083949198070796096</id><published>2009-11-25T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:41:22.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonrie otra vez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swztmf5aIeI/AAAAAAAAABI/9o9LgTXXa4g/s1600/Abel+Desestress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swztmf5aIeI/AAAAAAAAABI/9o9LgTXXa4g/s200/Abel+Desestress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407958498218222050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"Cuando la vida te ofrece un sueño &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;que supera con creces cualquiera de tus expectativas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;no es razonable lamentarse de su conclusión"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-1083949198070796096?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/1083949198070796096/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=1083949198070796096' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1083949198070796096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/1083949198070796096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/sonrie-otra-vez.html' title='Sonrie otra vez!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swztmf5aIeI/AAAAAAAAABI/9o9LgTXXa4g/s72-c/Abel+Desestress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-2202466810025509055</id><published>2009-11-24T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:37:45.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flor de loto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swy0gOe4MuI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZNLwDrncX2M/s1600/nen_far_flor_del_loto_para_blog_grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swy0gOe4MuI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZNLwDrncX2M/s200/nen_far_flor_del_loto_para_blog_grande.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407895718301545186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca fue tan breve una despedida&lt;br /&gt;nunca me creí que fuera definitiva&lt;br /&gt;nunca quise tanto a nadie en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;nunca a un ser extraño le llamé mi familia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca tuve fe en mi filosofía&lt;br /&gt;nunca tuve yo ni gurú no guía&lt;br /&gt;nunca desprecié una causa perdida&lt;br /&gt;nunca negaré que son mis favoritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta es mi flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;y yo era su sombra&lt;br /&gt;esta es mi flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;mi mundo no se aclarará&lt;br /&gt;tanto vagar para no conservar&lt;br /&gt;nunca nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca una llama permanece encendida&lt;br /&gt;nunca aguanté su calor&lt;br /&gt;nunca más, nunca más de un día&lt;br /&gt;nunca desprecié ser un alma invadida&lt;br /&gt;hasta que vi frente a mí por quién yo moriría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta es mi flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;y yo era su sombra&lt;br /&gt;esta es mi flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;mi mundo no se aclarará&lt;br /&gt;tanto vagar para no conservar&lt;br /&gt;nunca nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Querrás tu rectificar&lt;br /&gt;las líneas de mis manos&lt;br /&gt;¿quién esparcirá al azar los posos del café?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y qué decía la bola de cristal&lt;br /&gt;cuando echó a rodar?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué más puedo necesitar?&lt;br /&gt;Tengo algo que perder&lt;br /&gt;¡no puedo perder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;flor de loto&lt;br /&gt;fácil es buscar&lt;br /&gt;fácil no encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Querrás tu rectificar&lt;br /&gt;las líneas de mis manos&lt;br /&gt;¿quién esparcirá al azar los posos del café?&lt;br /&gt;¿Y qué decía la bola de cristal&lt;br /&gt;cuando echó a rodar?&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué más puedo necesitar?&lt;br /&gt;Tengo algo que perder&lt;br /&gt;¡no puedo perder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-2202466810025509055?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2202466810025509055/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=2202466810025509055' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2202466810025509055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2202466810025509055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/flor-de-loto.html' title='Flor de loto'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swy0gOe4MuI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZNLwDrncX2M/s72-c/nen_far_flor_del_loto_para_blog_grande.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-7360058668519458440</id><published>2009-11-24T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:35:35.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Vínculo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swx7ZCE3oKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/OyJ4gzTOmYU/s1600/1235525769055_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swx7ZCE3oKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/OyJ4gzTOmYU/s200/1235525769055_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407832922549362850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"El vínculo establecido entre nosotros dos era de los que ni la ausencia ni la distancia ni el tiempo podían romper, y no importaba que él pudiera ser más especial, guapo, brillante o perfecto que yo, él estaba tan irremediablemente atado como yo, y si yo le iba a pertenecer siempre, eso significaba que él siempre iba a ser mío!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-7360058668519458440?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/7360058668519458440/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=7360058668519458440' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7360058668519458440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/7360058668519458440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-vinculo-establecido-entre-nosotros.html' title='¿Vínculo?'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Swx7ZCE3oKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/OyJ4gzTOmYU/s72-c/1235525769055_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-2585017877299050456</id><published>2009-11-23T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:17:33.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;" En ese momento, su boca estuvo sobre la mía y no pude evitarle.&lt;br /&gt;No sólo porque era miles de veces más fuerte que yo,&lt;br /&gt;sino porque mi voluntad quedó reducida a polvo en cuanto se encontraron nuestros labios.&lt;br /&gt;Este beso no fue tan cuidadoso como los otros que yo recordaba,&lt;br /&gt;lo cual me venia la mar de bien. Si luego iba a tener que pagar un precio por él,&lt;br /&gt;lo menos que podía hacer era sacarle todo el jugo posible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Así que le devolví el beso con el corazón &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;latiéndome&lt;/span&gt; a un ritmo irregular,&lt;br /&gt;desbocado, mientras mi respiración se transformaba en un jadeo frenético&lt;br /&gt;y mis manos se movían avariciosas por su rostro.&lt;br /&gt;Noté su cuerpo de mármol contra cada curva del mío&lt;br /&gt;y me sentí muy contenta de que no me hubiera escuchado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;porque no había pena en el mundo que justificara que me perdiera esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-2585017877299050456?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/2585017877299050456/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=2585017877299050456' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2585017877299050456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/2585017877299050456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-6806661891389994015</id><published>2009-10-27T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:31:28.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿ Hay quíen ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Sufk2cyH5CI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BKo845g6aLs/s1600-h/tt+fdfvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Sufk2cyH5CI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BKo845g6aLs/s200/tt+fdfvd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397534302517322786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;É isso aí&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es así&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há quem acredite em milagres&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay quien cree en milagros&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há quem cometa maldades&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay quien comete maldades&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há quem não saiba dizer a verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Hay quien no sabe decir la verdad&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es así&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um vendedor de flores&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un vendedor de flores&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensinar seus filhos a escolher seus amores&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enseña a sus hijos a escoger sus amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;No voy a parar de mirate, porque no me canso de amarte, porque aunque de esa forma no sea la canción, de esa forma es la situación! Que desearia más en la vida que dejar de pensar en cada una de las cosas en que piendo a cada segundo, como quisiera mejor tomar la opcion correcta y alejarme definitivamente porque eres peor que cualquier droga, reconosco que que me he estado dopando por decirlo de alguna manera, pero no es la solución, solo he logrado producirme daño y en realidad no es mi idea, ahora he decidido volver a escribir, pues es mi unica solucion no autodestructiva, es la unica forma de ser una persona normal y no estar llamando la atencion como una pendeja estupida, aun cuando supongo que muhos creen eso. No se ni como escribir algo realmente coherente considerando que tengo un mar de pensamientos dando vueltas en mi cabeza, pienso por ejemplo en tantas promesas inutiles, pienso que alguien deberia prohibir el que la gente prometa, asi se ahorrarian muchos malos entendidos y decepciones, asi nadie estaria obligando a nadie tan solo porque lo prometieron! Pienso en como para mi no habia tiempo, pero realmente ahora el tiempo sobra, es éste acaso un egoista conmigo!!! Sabes ... debes buscarte un nuevo amor!!!&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/30175170-6806661891389994015?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/6806661891389994015/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=6806661891389994015' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6806661891389994015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/6806661891389994015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/10/hay-quien.html' title='¿ Hay quíen ?'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Sufk2cyH5CI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BKo845g6aLs/s72-c/tt+fdfvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-258515263871775123</id><published>2009-08-04T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:13:25.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vuelvo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Vuelvo a sentirme mal, triste, sola y desorientada!! No se que rayos me pasa ... vuelvo a querer morirme y terminar de una con esto, no quiero nada ... no me siento capaz! En realidad tengo mucho miedo ... de mi!! Lo mejor por ahora es comer un poco, prepararme a seguir la misma rutina de siempre y tomar un baño que me relaje ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-258515263871775123?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/258515263871775123/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=258515263871775123' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/258515263871775123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/258515263871775123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2009/08/vuelvo.html' title='Vuelvo ...'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-5579591911544238140</id><published>2007-08-11T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:34:47.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La ciudad sin gente!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Rr4aibHDO8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8hQ9DlrS5Mw/s1600-h/1158597440_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097541006925183938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Rr4aibHDO8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8hQ9DlrS5Mw/s200/1158597440_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;La ciudad sin gente / Chobits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;---&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O tal vez sea, mi vida sin ti!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Nadie andaba por ese camino.&lt;br /&gt;En esta ciudad no había nadie.&lt;br /&gt;Habían casas y podías ver las luces brillando a través de las ventanas&lt;br /&gt;pero nadie andaba por el camino.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Mire por la ventana...&lt;br /&gt;Había una persona pero estaba con “eso”.&lt;br /&gt;Mire por la ventana de otra casa...&lt;br /&gt;Como esperaba había otra persona con “eso”&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Esta ciudad era igual que la otra.&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso era porque estar con “eso” es agradable.&lt;br /&gt;Más agradable que estar con otras personas.&lt;br /&gt;La gente ya no sale.&lt;br /&gt;En esta ciudad ya no hay nadie.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Me voy a ir de viaje, de viaje a otra ciudad&lt;br /&gt;espero que me encuentre alguien para mí en ese otro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Pero si esa persona me tiene mucho cariño a mí y solo a mí,&lt;br /&gt;entonces será el momento para que los dos nos marchemos.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Quiero conocer a alguien solo para mí pensando en eso, me voy de viaje a otra ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Como esperaba no hay nadie tampoco en esta ciudad...&lt;br /&gt;Todo el mundo esta con “eso”&lt;br /&gt;No despertaran del sueño agradable con “eso”.&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo que pasan con “eso” es como un sueño..&lt;br /&gt;Como un sueño..Un momento maravilloso.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;“Eso” puede hacer todos los sueños realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Harán felices a las personas haciendo lo que ellos quieran.&lt;br /&gt;Harán felices a las personas yendo a donde ellos quieren.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Por que “eso” no es una persona.&lt;br /&gt;Aunque “eso” puede convertirse en el sueño de las personas.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay una cosa que “eso” no puede hacer.&lt;br /&gt;"Eso no puede convertirse en humano".&lt;br /&gt;Puede remplazar a uno; pero nunca ser uno!!!.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Eso es algo que sé muy bien.&lt;br /&gt;Lo sé bien por que yo soy uno de esos.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Hoy volví a buscar a la persona adecuada para mí.&lt;br /&gt;Una persona a la que le guste por quien soy yo.&lt;br /&gt;Una persona a la que le guste aunque no pueda cumplir sus sueños.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Mi otro Yo se refleja pero...&lt;br /&gt;-¿Existe una persona así?&lt;br /&gt;-Seria agradable si existiera una persona así.&lt;br /&gt;-¿A esa persona le gustare yo y solo yo?&lt;br /&gt;-Seria agradable si fuera cierto&lt;br /&gt;-¿Esa persona nunca me pedirá nada?&lt;br /&gt;-Sino...&lt;br /&gt;-Si esa persona no le gusto por quien soy realmente...entonces esa no es la adecuada&lt;br /&gt;-¿De verdad?&lt;br /&gt;-De verdad&lt;br /&gt;-¿De verdad existe esa persona?&lt;br /&gt;-De verdad&lt;br /&gt;-¿ Y donde?&lt;br /&gt;-Probablemente muy cerca; estoy segura, la persona que me guste no estará en un lugar muy lejano.&lt;br /&gt;-Si esa persona no me gusta ¿qué debo hacer?&lt;br /&gt;- ...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Partes del texto, me llegan otras para nada, aunque aun no logro definir bien cuales son cuales, la verdad es que no se que esta pasando! Solo se que ya te encontre, que no necesito buscarte, que creo que amas tal y como soy, y que mi unica duda es que si yo realmente te amo tal y como eres!!Pork ultimamente has decidido cambiar ciertas cosas por mi, y bueno digo, si ahora cambia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;esto, quizas que hara luego!! Pero en fin, te amo mucho y nada va a cambiar eso!!&lt;br /&gt;Aun si decidieras ya no seguir adelante o no se, si quisieras seguir y veo que no te hace bien como a mi me gustaria entonces, no entendiria que te alejaras, pero lo aceptaria pork te amo!!El tiempo que hemos pasado juntos y el que pasaremos ( aun cuando no se si sera poco o mucho ) no fue en vano, nada de lo que se dijo o hizo fue solo por decirlo y mas aun te ame ayer, te amo&lt;br /&gt;hoy y te amare siempre. no hay duda!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Como te dije ayer tengo todo mi amor hacia ti, que no es poco, tengo toda mi voluntad contigo y toda mi conviccion en lo nuestro!! Ahora solo falta que todo salga definitivamente bien!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!! Mucho, mucho, mucho ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-5579591911544238140?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/5579591911544238140/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=5579591911544238140' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5579591911544238140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/5579591911544238140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2007/08/la-ciudad-sin-gente.html' title='La ciudad sin gente!!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFZrwZyQzIM/Rr4aibHDO8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8hQ9DlrS5Mw/s72-c/1158597440_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30175170.post-117173770144154258</id><published>2007-02-17T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T10:41:41.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahora si pz!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Unm, que buena coo que al fin y logre recuperar mi querido blog, que tanta falta no me hacia, pero que me sirve para descargarme en momentos de ocio y todas esas cosas!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Si, igual y ya no escribo parrafos extensos ni cuaticos coo los que hacia antes, lo que pasa es que no tengo la necesidad de escribir tantas cosas para desahorgarme, ahora si tengo algun problemita cosa que pasa tarde mal y nunk, lo hablo con mi niño, y ya todo se me soluciona!! Es coo que con el simple hecho de mirarlo y sentir todo ese apoyo de su parte las cosas ya estan bien!! Bueno igual coo siempre digo, nadie lee esto, asi que mejor todavia pa escribir!! Unm, puxis igual y ahora me hubiese gustado subir fotito a mi log, pero con todas las weas que se andan haciendo por log, mejor y me reservo la foto y too eso!! Ya bueno eso seria coo por ahora!! Mas que ando toda una vaga aca en mi casa, o sea, es que nadie puede tener puesto el pijama a esta hora, si afuera hay un sol asi pa que mas ultraradiante!! Juajua!! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ya eso, me despido saludos por si alguien llega a entrar aca!! Aunque igual saludos solo si ese alguien sabe que es bienvenido, si no, coo dirian mis ex-compañeros del KS "Andatee!".  xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-117173770144154258?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/117173770144154258/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=117173770144154258' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/117173770144154258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/117173770144154258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2007/02/ahora-si-pz.html' title='Ahora si pz!!!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-116717100079392304</id><published>2006-12-26T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T14:10:00.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Back!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bueno, creo que estoy de vuelta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Al fin y nadie lee este espacio, asi que tiempo va a pasar hasta que alguien note que he vuelto  a escribir, pero nu se pz, me entretiene y me relaja el poder soltarlo todo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bueno mi blog ha vuelto!! =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-116717100079392304?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/116717100079392304/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=116717100079392304' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/116717100079392304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/116717100079392304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2006/12/come-back.html' title='Come Back!!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-115414158182234665</id><published>2006-07-28T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:53:01.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una song que no me saco de la cabeza!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Esta cancion esta dedicada de alguna u otra manera al unico personaje que he conocido en la vida real que se asemeja al robertito de promedio rojo cuyo rol ame y siempre desee tener alguien asi a mi lado y tambien va en cierto modo a usted nena que puxa aun no me la creo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Juego en tus manos:::&lt;br /&gt;_Casino_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirame solo, dejare todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;llevame de aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cuenta una historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;de sueño y fobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;yo sere quien pondra el fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hoy por ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Juego en tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;y en el sol vago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sienteme morir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pasan las horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;siqueme sola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;puede que no deba sonreir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Podria ser que tu placer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;me lleve a desaparcer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;volvere a vivir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Juego en tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;y en el sol vago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sienteme morir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cuenta una historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;de sueño y fobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;llevame de aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pasan las horas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sigueme sola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;puede que no deba sonreir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Podria ser que tu placer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;me lleve a desaparecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;o volvere a vivir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Juego en tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;y en el sol vago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sienteme morir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Juego en tus manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;juego en tus manos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-115414158182234665?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/115414158182234665/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=115414158182234665' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/115414158182234665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/115414158182234665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2006/07/una-song-que-no-me-saco-de-la-cabeza.html' title='Una song que no me saco de la cabeza!!!'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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-30175170.post-115413990892084299</id><published>2006-07-28T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:25:08.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volvi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/337/3231/1600/sambakza01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/337/3231/320/sambakza01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Holas, este blog esta mas abandonado, con eso de que decerte de todo y me entrego a la vida, para que haga y deshaga conmigo, pero en fin, desperte del largo sueño y he vuelto a sonreir, despues de dias de querer morir y de realmente estar muriendo, me han despertado y hasta unas pocas horas pensaba que no podia ser mas feliz, pero me equivoque, si lo se una vez mas, agradesco a quien halla puesto en mi camino a estas dos personas simplemente preciosas y no solo de sentimientos, miren que los dos estan bien guapos, jajajaja. Bueno estos dos personajes seran mis historias supongo, seran mis sueñor, seran mi luchar del dia a dia, por ellos vivo y si es necesario por ellos muero, como estuve a punto de hacerlo en ocaciones anteriores, espero nuestra relacion no muera nunca, por que el cariño y el apoyo que me han hecho sentir es inmenso, Felipe adore el dia y no dejo de pensar en los que vienen, la ida a sacar fotos a Valparaiso, las compras de fideitos en esa tienda super util, los dulces y chocolates de otaku no shoten y la entrega de ese cd de Mago de Oz algun dia, simplemente me abriste los ojos y agradesco por eso, me has devuelto las ganas de creer que hay gente como yo en el mundo, que seamos cuerdos y a la vez unos soñadores, pero nunca perdiendo la escencia de lo que somos y de lo que queremos. La otra personita especial la conoci hoy, ella se acerco y me hablo, al parecer le costo bastante, eso incluyo a su inalador y todo, bueno ese detalle hizo mas bello el encuentro, es decir, es la primera vez que con solo mirarme a los ojos unos fugazes segundos, me han conocido y me han buscado, eres hermosa niña de veras que nunca pense que todo eso que pasaba pudiese ser verdad, en serio, ademas lo que vino despues fue mucho mejor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bueno como ven he vuelto, con mas ganas que nunca de plasmar mis sentimientos en esto que considero mi especie de diario de vida, mi ventana a un mundo que aunque se niegue a quererme tal como soy en algun momento cedera, si es la primera vez que pasas por aqui, bienvenido seas, bueno conoceme, tan solo si quieres y si no, puedes irte nadie te obliga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30175170-115413990892084299?l=harukaminina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/feeds/115413990892084299/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30175170&amp;postID=115413990892084299' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/115413990892084299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30175170/posts/default/115413990892084299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harukaminina.blogspot.com/2006/07/volvi.html' title='Volvi'/><author><name>::-_Haruka_-::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03297581531151732221</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></feed>
