<?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-6546394246321893408</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:21:12.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>momentos de inercia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-2778226740728463097</id><published>2009-08-07T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:59:42.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi interior y yoEs una lucha constante estre mi interior y yoLos dos nacimos el mismo dia , cumplimos a la misma hora , los mismos años, y somos completamente diferentes .Mi interior grita lo que siento y yo rapidamente agarro una cinta y con mucho enojo le tapo la boca¿ Quien diablos te pidio que hables?,me estas transparentando ...! y eso en este mundo puede ser muy peligroso ¡ ...tanto trabajo me cuesta llegar a cualquier lugar y dibujar la sonrrisa perfecta ; pongo mucho de mi para que nadie sepa que mi interior esta totalmente roto .Todos los dias trato de recomponerlo poco a poco pero los recuerdos siempre me transladan al mismo punto de partida y es ahy donde yo no puedo arrancar .Son esos ojos ! son esos unicos ojos que hacen que yo pierda el control de lo que digo ,son esos unicos ojos que hacen que los mios lloren , lloren de verdad, con dolor ...ese dolor que nunca sesa , que pasa el tiempo pero sige intacto .Es esa unica presencia que hace que yo desaparezca , son esos rasgos que lo convierten a èl en una especie de angel para mi , son esas imperfecciones que para mi son simplementemente tan perfectas ! son esos defectos que hacen que yo no pueda olvidar por que razon lo amo tanto ...Mi interior y yo estamos en constantes debates , yo prefiero afrontar lo que viene y mi interior es muy rebuscado , siempre esta tratando de ir contra corriente para que me anime a tirar el orgullo por la primer ventana que se me cruce , y me al fin pueda decir que alguna vez senti ...Es como haber entrado en una especie de locura sin haberme dado cuenta , sin haber medido cuando amor estaba sintiendo .Mi interior todos los dias a apartir de que te conocio , busca a tu interior por todas partes por que solamente pudo estar con tu "yo" , mi interior es conciente de que es menos que un cero a la izquierda en tu vida , en tu "yo" o como quieras llamarlo , mi interior es tan conciente de que vino a perder la cabeza por la persona equivocada , pero si yo hubiera elegido ,si yo hubiera tenido la posibidad de volver a pensar , de volver a entregarte el alma en la mano,¿ Crees que no lo hubiera hecho ? ...Mi interior y yo son mucho màs que contradicciones , por que tanto mi interior como yo , te aman como nadie este mundo te va a amar.Y aunque jàmas puedas sentir, y aunque algun dia de olvides de quien fui , aunque despues te importe menos que ahora mi interior y yo no cambian por que ellos creen que en la vida ahy una sola persona que te hace perder la razon , las demas van a venir a darte alegrias, van a hacerte continuar con lo que creias perdido , pero seamos francos solamente tu interior sabe lo que siente "cuando esa persona se pone enfrente de uno ", solamente nuestro interior sabe lo que se siente decir " ! no !"cuando en verdad lo que queures decir es " no puedo por que se que me vas a lastimar, no puedo por que se que si lo haces una vez màs me puedo llegar a morir de tristeza " , solamente nuestro interior sabe que cuando decimos "si te olvide " , es que realmente necesitamos arrancarlo de la piel , pero bien sabemos que si rapidamente no marchamos de ese lugar vamos a caer una vez màs ...y solamente mi yo puede lograr eso , el cumple con la orden del cerebro pero dinganme ¿como hago para que lo entienda el corazòn ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breda.D.M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-2778226740728463097?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2778226740728463097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=2778226740728463097' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2778226740728463097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2778226740728463097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/mi-interior-y-yoes-una-lucha-constante.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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-6546394246321893408.post-3534386725971382211</id><published>2009-06-09T17:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:42:03.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si8BVXoBX8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/PBOsiSe-PvQ/s1600-h/Imagen+309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345492749342826434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si8BVXoBX8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/PBOsiSe-PvQ/s400/Imagen+309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finaes y comienzos, partidas y llegadas, son sólo momentos del viaje. Tener un buen viaje, es todo lo que uno puede desear, asi que chicos..BUEN VIAJE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-3534386725971382211?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3534386725971382211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=3534386725971382211' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3534386725971382211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3534386725971382211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/finaes-y-comienzos-partidas-y-llegadas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si8BVXoBX8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/PBOsiSe-PvQ/s72-c/Imagen+309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-3220501574482128557</id><published>2009-06-09T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:40:34.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si8ARgYc56I/AAAAAAAAAIE/x_2f4Q8GTxw/s1600-h/chiqi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345491583462336418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si8ARgYc56I/AAAAAAAAAIE/x_2f4Q8GTxw/s400/chiqi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿y cómo se cuida algo tan frágil como un alma?&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/6546394246321893408-3220501574482128557?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3220501574482128557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=3220501574482128557' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3220501574482128557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3220501574482128557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-como-se-cuida-algo-tan-fragil-como-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si8ARgYc56I/AAAAAAAAAIE/x_2f4Q8GTxw/s72-c/chiqi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-4813617387902426510</id><published>2009-06-09T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:34:44.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si7_kVrCh0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/gj0iqLPFOPs/s1600-h/mi+amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345490807493396290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si7_kVrCh0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/gj0iqLPFOPs/s400/mi+amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dicen que de los errores se aprende, pero cuando un error lastima a otro y deja una marca, ¿de qué sirve la lección?Cuando el error que cometiste no tiene solución, cuando cometés un error que puede poner en peligro lo que amás, cuando el error puede ser mortal, cuando un error estúpido te marca para toda la vida, cuando un error no tiene perdón…cuando ya es demasiado tarde y por más que hagas lo que hagas no puedas reparar tu error, solo se puede llorar, porque hay errores que no tienen arreglo.Un corazón roto es como la botella que se rompió en el verano, partida en pedazos, ya no se puede reparar.Son errores fatales, errores imperdonables, errores que nos torturan toda la vida.Desesperados intentamos reparar ese error, hacer algo que al menos puedea enmendar en parte todo lo que hicimos.Hay errores que cambian tu vida para siempre. Hay errores inesperados, fuera de todo cálculo…son errores que no tienen arreglo.Por arreglar ciertos errores uno daría su vida."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TEAMO perdon x todos mis errores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-4813617387902426510?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4813617387902426510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=4813617387902426510' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4813617387902426510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4813617387902426510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/dicen-que-de-los-errores-se-aprende.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/Si7_kVrCh0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/gj0iqLPFOPs/s72-c/mi+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-8438724114372956516</id><published>2009-06-04T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:03:13.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SihuvzRceQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tC395gtCXKQ/s1600-h/Imagen+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343642725371377922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SihuvzRceQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tC395gtCXKQ/s400/Imagen+194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo soy demasiado fácil, porque sabes que voy a estar siempre, por eso no tenes miedo a perderme, pero cuando me pierdas, ahí vas a llorar.&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/6546394246321893408-8438724114372956516?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8438724114372956516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=8438724114372956516' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8438724114372956516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8438724114372956516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/yo-soy-demasiado-facil-porque-sabes-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SihuvzRceQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tC395gtCXKQ/s72-c/Imagen+194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-8477333466439291988</id><published>2009-05-29T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:08:55.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SiAVJQRX7sI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dbU4eBQ0Tw0/s1600-h/Imagen+290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341292406792253122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SiAVJQRX7sI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dbU4eBQ0Tw0/s400/Imagen+290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El amor de mi vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si tuviera que elegir de mil amores los que quiera o tenerla a ella solita mientras dure la existencia . me quedo con sus manos calsandole a mi piel , me qedo con ella las horas que hagan falta , la amo asi , me qedo como estaba a su lado y a sus pies .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-8477333466439291988?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8477333466439291988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=8477333466439291988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8477333466439291988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8477333466439291988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-amor-de-mi-vida-si-tuviera-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SiAVJQRX7sI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dbU4eBQ0Tw0/s72-c/Imagen+290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-7697718870798747681</id><published>2009-04-12T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:21:00.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SeJ3S6rfpiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gqfidRDzP64/s1600-h/Imagen+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323948876378383906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SeJ3S6rfpiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gqfidRDzP64/s400/Imagen+245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ¿ Que voy hacer contigo ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-7697718870798747681?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7697718870798747681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=7697718870798747681' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7697718870798747681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7697718870798747681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/04/que-voy-hacer-contigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SeJ3S6rfpiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gqfidRDzP64/s72-c/Imagen+245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-188467003022927779</id><published>2009-03-12T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:51:30.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312436751874823458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbmRFE86lSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NJu3z1knniE/s400/butterflyeffectnt4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Conociste a otra mujer ,conoci a otro amor ,no me fue muy bien creo que a vos te fue mejor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;el destino nos cruzo y finjimos amistad ...la estrategia fue tan cruel que llego a LASTIMAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aunque extraño tu mirada y como me besabas , aunque ya no estes aqui SIEMPRE seguiras EN MI , te llevare por siempre en mi piel YA ERES PARTE DE MI VIDA hoy lo puedo entender POR QUE FUISTE MI AMOR Y AUNQUE TODO TERMINO , ME DUELEN LOS RECUERDOOS . qizas en otro momentos NOS VOLVAMOS A ENCONTRAR .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- YO te puedo contar lo que se siente morir por dentro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-188467003022927779?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/188467003022927779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=188467003022927779' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/188467003022927779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/188467003022927779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/03/conociste-otra-mujer-conoci-otro-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbmRFE86lSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NJu3z1knniE/s72-c/butterflyeffectnt4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-4488669780502628269</id><published>2009-03-05T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:29:20.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbCKMe3dLMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PZL6UKdAa3c/s1600-h/Imagen+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309895907718540482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbCKMe3dLMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PZL6UKdAa3c/s400/Imagen+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando nadie me ve puedo ser o no ser . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-4488669780502628269?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4488669780502628269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=4488669780502628269' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4488669780502628269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4488669780502628269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/03/cuando-nadie-me-ve-puedo-ser-o-no-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbCKMe3dLMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PZL6UKdAa3c/s72-c/Imagen+192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-7636448346336881754</id><published>2009-03-05T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:24:30.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbCIns3F0YI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0Dh_Bno1Av0/s1600-h/je.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309894176308318594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbCIns3F0YI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0Dh_Bno1Av0/s400/je.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mi no era importante que no me allas jurado amor eterno , ni mucho menos que no me allas dicho que me amabas , para mi no era importante lo que el resto del mundo pudiera llegar a decir de mi , para mi en ese momento no fue algo importante que fuera ese momento y al otro dia tener que imaginarte en los brazos de otras mil mujeres màs ,por que de niña a mujer me transformaste , y a mi me sigue importando muy poco que no fueras el principe azul que siempre yo esperè , por que fuiste ese algo especial que yo siempre soñe , se que de tràs  de esa coraza se esconde al hombre que yo conoci , aveces creo que soy la unica que te conoce de verdad , tenes corazòn ! demostralo ...no tengas verguenza en decir que vos tambìen miras a los ojos .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-7636448346336881754?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7636448346336881754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=7636448346336881754' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7636448346336881754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7636448346336881754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-mi-no-era-importante-que-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SbCIns3F0YI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0Dh_Bno1Av0/s72-c/je.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-7500756812562729626</id><published>2009-02-12T21:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:41:47.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUHxG7OgII/AAAAAAAAAGE/1FLexD0HRqg/s1600-h/en+mardel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302152676552638594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUHxG7OgII/AAAAAAAAAGE/1FLexD0HRqg/s400/en+mardel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siempre fuiste mi espejo, quiero decir que para verme tenía que mirarte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-7500756812562729626?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7500756812562729626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=7500756812562729626' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7500756812562729626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7500756812562729626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/siempre-fuiste-mi-espejo-quiero-decir.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUHxG7OgII/AAAAAAAAAGE/1FLexD0HRqg/s72-c/en+mardel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-7568299373777215755</id><published>2009-02-12T21:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:39:47.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUHfjYsF7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Nvfocw4KNA/s1600-h/Imagen+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302152374954760114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUHfjYsF7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Nvfocw4KNA/s400/Imagen+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Quién los ve andar por la ciudad si todos están ciegos? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-7568299373777215755?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7568299373777215755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=7568299373777215755' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7568299373777215755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7568299373777215755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/quien-los-ve-andar-por-la-ciudad-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUHfjYsF7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Nvfocw4KNA/s72-c/Imagen+313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-7214179267910152734</id><published>2009-02-12T21:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:37:23.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUG7rj7uGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6ikXtZj2cEY/s1600-h/Imagen+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302151758674114658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUG7rj7uGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6ikXtZj2cEY/s400/Imagen+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si se nos debe condenar es preferible que se nos haga por habernos equivocado que por haber sido inútiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-7214179267910152734?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7214179267910152734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=7214179267910152734' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7214179267910152734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7214179267910152734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/si-se-nos-debe-condenar-es-preferible.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUG7rj7uGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6ikXtZj2cEY/s72-c/Imagen+165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-5016093402549091938</id><published>2009-02-12T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:35:33.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUGSmQtFFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tV8fBEdVZRI/s1600-h/Imagen+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302151052876649554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUGSmQtFFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tV8fBEdVZRI/s400/Imagen+158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy una mujer del mundo, pero del otro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-5016093402549091938?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5016093402549091938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=5016093402549091938' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/5016093402549091938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/5016093402549091938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/yo-soy-una-mujer-del-mundo-pero-del.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUGSmQtFFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tV8fBEdVZRI/s72-c/Imagen+158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-4882002392214277355</id><published>2009-02-12T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:33:19.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUGDBdo9TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xsNfEuz8CKA/s1600-h/Imagen+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302150785300755762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUGDBdo9TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xsNfEuz8CKA/s400/Imagen+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cuestión en la vida no es saber mucho, sino olvidarse de poco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-4882002392214277355?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4882002392214277355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=4882002392214277355' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4882002392214277355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4882002392214277355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-cuestion-en-la-vida-no-es-saber.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUGDBdo9TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xsNfEuz8CKA/s72-c/Imagen+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6839404011092372742</id><published>2009-02-12T21:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:31:47.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUFvixsNQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-LEC-aL6USI/s1600-h/Imagen+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302150450645841154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUFvixsNQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-LEC-aL6USI/s400/Imagen+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué para ser feliz hace falta no saberlo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-6839404011092372742?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6839404011092372742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6839404011092372742' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6839404011092372742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6839404011092372742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/por-que-para-ser-feliz-hace-falta-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUFvixsNQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-LEC-aL6USI/s72-c/Imagen+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6483017047580982186</id><published>2009-02-12T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:30:16.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUFQS3IswI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ughVp-eoivg/s1600-h/Imagen+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302149913797767938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUFQS3IswI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ughVp-eoivg/s400/Imagen+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca olvido una cara, pero contigo haré una excepción. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-6483017047580982186?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6483017047580982186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6483017047580982186' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6483017047580982186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6483017047580982186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/nunca-olvido-una-cara-pero-contigo-hare.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUFQS3IswI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ughVp-eoivg/s72-c/Imagen+149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-8038695360175728659</id><published>2009-02-12T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:28:10.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUE40WzaQI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KJ3hgdgamug/s1600-h/daniela+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302149510472100098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUE40WzaQI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KJ3hgdgamug/s400/daniela+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi pecado es terrible:&lt;br /&gt;quise llenar de estrellas&lt;br /&gt;el corazón del hombre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-8038695360175728659?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8038695360175728659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=8038695360175728659' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8038695360175728659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8038695360175728659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/mi-pecado-es-terrible-quise-llenar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUE40WzaQI/AAAAAAAAAFM/KJ3hgdgamug/s72-c/daniela+22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-4690300744740130340</id><published>2009-02-12T21:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:14:19.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUBSZ4DKiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/J46CzPVVPAM/s1600-h/q+lindos+!+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302145551993874978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUBSZ4DKiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/J46CzPVVPAM/s400/q+lindos+!+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La gente se cree amiga porque coincide algunas horas por semana en un sofá, una película, a veces una cama, o porque le toca hacer el mismo trabajo en la oficina. Yo creo que a los amigos se los conoce cuando te levantan en el momento que todos te señalan .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-4690300744740130340?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4690300744740130340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=4690300744740130340' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4690300744740130340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4690300744740130340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-gente-se-cree-amiga-porque-coincide.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZUBSZ4DKiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/J46CzPVVPAM/s72-c/q+lindos+!+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-3069374899657188263</id><published>2009-02-12T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:06:31.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT_rEbh-nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VeZcspx6riU/s1600-h/Imagen+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302143776710589042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT_rEbh-nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VeZcspx6riU/s400/Imagen+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Alguna vez había creído en el amor como enriquecimiento, exaltación de las potencias intercesoras. Un día se dio cuenta de que sus amores eran impuros porque presuponían esa esperanza, mientras que el verdadero amante amaba sin esperar nada fuera del amor, aceptando ciegamente que el día se volviera más azul y la noche más dulce y el tranvía menos incomodo.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-3069374899657188263?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3069374899657188263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=3069374899657188263' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3069374899657188263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3069374899657188263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/alguna-vez-habia-creido-en-el-amor-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT_rEbh-nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VeZcspx6riU/s72-c/Imagen+155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-2781637311076078976</id><published>2009-02-12T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:55:54.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT9HrNUNJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uSazeOvfWH0/s1600-h/Imagen+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302140969621402770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT9HrNUNJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uSazeOvfWH0/s400/Imagen+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Todo se deshace cunado lo agarras, cuando lo miras.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-2781637311076078976?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2781637311076078976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=2781637311076078976' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2781637311076078976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2781637311076078976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/todo-se-deshace-cunado-lo-agarras.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT9HrNUNJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/uSazeOvfWH0/s72-c/Imagen+156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-5260765488016613418</id><published>2009-02-12T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:54:16.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT8zFouv_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/aFKx9e_LtTM/s1600-h/bre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302140615938457586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT8zFouv_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/aFKx9e_LtTM/s400/bre1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Cuando los amigos se entienden bien entre ellos, cuando los amantes se entienden bien entre ellos, cuando las familias se entienden bien entre ellas, entonces nos creemos en armonía. Engaño puro, espejo para alondras. A veces siento que entre dos que se rompen la cara a trompadas hay mucho mas entendimiento que entre los que están ahí mirando desde afuera.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-5260765488016613418?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5260765488016613418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=5260765488016613418' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/5260765488016613418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/5260765488016613418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuando-los-amigos-se-entienden-bien.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT8zFouv_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/aFKx9e_LtTM/s72-c/bre1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-4523708627631706644</id><published>2009-02-12T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:52:43.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT8MxS8tZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZDxyuIgg1Co/s1600-h/Imagen+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302139957643359634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT8MxS8tZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZDxyuIgg1Co/s400/Imagen+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probablemente de todos nuestros sentimientos el único que no es verdaderamente nuestro es la esperanza. La esperanza le pertenece a la vida , es la vida misma defendiéndose.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-4523708627631706644?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4523708627631706644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=4523708627631706644' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4523708627631706644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4523708627631706644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2009/02/probablemente-de-todos-nuestros.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SZT8MxS8tZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZDxyuIgg1Co/s72-c/Imagen+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-1493639233381975914</id><published>2008-12-17T12:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:03:50.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SUlapcPKXpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7uYinitdGR4/s1600-h/bre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280851706069540498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SUlapcPKXpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7uYinitdGR4/s400/bre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y Buena suerte de verdad que tengas todo lo que no te supe dar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-1493639233381975914?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1493639233381975914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=1493639233381975914' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1493639233381975914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1493639233381975914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/y-buena-suerte-de-verdad-que-tengas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/SUlapcPKXpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7uYinitdGR4/s72-c/bre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-893552211679259715</id><published>2008-12-10T06:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:21:07.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.impressionism.ru/images/Monet/parasol.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No digáis que, agotado su tesoro, de asunto falta, enmudeció la lira; podrá no haber poetas; pero siemprehabrá poesía.&lt;br /&gt;Mientras las ondas de luz al beso,palpiten encendidas;mientras el sol las desgarradas nubesde fuego y oro vista;&lt;br /&gt;mientras el aire en su regazo lleveperfumes y armonías;mientras haya en el mundo primavera,¡habrá poesía!&lt;a name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras la ciencia a descubrir no alcancelas fuentes de la vida,y en el mar o en el cielo haya un abismoque al cálculo resista;&lt;br /&gt;mientras la Humanidad, siempre avanzando,no sepa a dó camina;mientras haya un misterio para el hombre,¡habrá poesía!&lt;br /&gt;Mientras sintamos que se alegra el almasin que los labios rían;mientras se llore sin que el llanto acudaa nublar la pupila;&lt;br /&gt;mientras el corazón y la cabezabatallando prosigan;mientras haya esperanzas y recuerdos,¡habrá poesía!&lt;br /&gt;Mientras haya unos ojos que reflejen los ojos que los miran; mientras responda el labio suspirandoal labio que suspira,&lt;br /&gt;mientras sentirse puedan en un besodos almas confundidas;mientras exista una mujer hermosa,¡habrá poesía!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-893552211679259715?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/893552211679259715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=893552211679259715' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/893552211679259715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/893552211679259715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-digis-que-agotado-su-tesoro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6696598518070610813</id><published>2008-12-10T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:14:26.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST_OrGYRbbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rIPKrz20a_c/s1600-h/bre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278164528143625650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST_OrGYRbbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rIPKrz20a_c/s400/bre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y cómo se llama ese mes que está entre Diciembre Y Enero? Con qué derecho numeraron las doce uvas del racimo? ¿Por qué no nos dieron extensos meses que duren todo el año? ¿No te engañó la primavera con besos que no florecieron?&lt;/strong&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/6546394246321893408-6696598518070610813?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6696598518070610813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6696598518070610813' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6696598518070610813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6696598518070610813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/y-cmo-se-llama-ese-mes-que-est-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST_OrGYRbbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rIPKrz20a_c/s72-c/bre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-7798890629060380938</id><published>2008-12-09T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:31:19.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST7VMgvV-RI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bSTO2TiMPs0/s1600-h/foto3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277890224248453394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST7VMgvV-RI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bSTO2TiMPs0/s400/foto3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;No quiero necesitarte, porque no puedo tenerte"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;a veces no me siento tan solo si imagin omejor dicho si se que mas allá de mi soledad y de la tuy aotra vez estas vos aunque sea preguntándote a solas que vendrá despuésde la soledad.&lt;br /&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/6546394246321893408-7798890629060380938?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7798890629060380938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=7798890629060380938' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7798890629060380938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/7798890629060380938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-quiero-necesitarte-porque-no-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST7VMgvV-RI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bSTO2TiMPs0/s72-c/foto3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-946948738910887475</id><published>2008-12-09T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:28:29.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST7UiVVdChI/AAAAAAAAAD8/d7m9k5dxXh4/s1600-h/1204408738_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277889499632568850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST7UiVVdChI/AAAAAAAAAD8/d7m9k5dxXh4/s400/1204408738_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Él está enamorado de tí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- No sé por qué dices eso... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Por que lo dices?- Porque nunca te toca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-946948738910887475?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/946948738910887475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=946948738910887475' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/946948738910887475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/946948738910887475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/l-est-enamorado-de-t.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST7UiVVdChI/AAAAAAAAAD8/d7m9k5dxXh4/s72-c/1204408738_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-5357478728533450286</id><published>2008-12-08T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:15:37.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3wyfWWeqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_Uq3zRFxpsQ/s1600-h/Imagen+284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277639088547461794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3wyfWWeqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_Uq3zRFxpsQ/s400/Imagen+284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Y mira delante de ti antes de saltar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6546394246321893408-5357478728533450286?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5357478728533450286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=5357478728533450286' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/5357478728533450286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/5357478728533450286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/y-mira-delante-de-ti-antes-de-saltar.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3wyfWWeqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_Uq3zRFxpsQ/s72-c/Imagen+284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6265027158299791100</id><published>2008-12-08T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:06:12.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3uqIbnKGI/AAAAAAAAADs/6lKM_Ff_2Us/s1600-h/agua+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277636745933301858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3uqIbnKGI/AAAAAAAAADs/6lKM_Ff_2Us/s400/agua+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cómo hacerte saber que nadie establece normas salvo la vida!… Que el odio y el amor son afectos. Que la agresión porque sí, hiere mucho. Que las heridas se cierran. Que las puertas no deben cerrarse. Que la mayor puerta es el afecto. Que los afectos nos definen. Que definirse no es remar contra la corriente. Que no cuanto más fuerte se hace el trazo más se dibuja. Que buscar un equilibrio no implica ser tibio. Que negar palabras implica abrir distancias. Que encontrarse es muy hermoso. Que el sexo forma parte de lo hermoso de la vida. Que la vida parte del sexo. Que el por qué de los niños tiene un por qué. Que querer saber de alguien no solo es curiosidad. Que querer saber todo de todos es curiosidad malsana. Que nunca está de más agradecer. Que la autodeterminación no es hacer las cosas solo. Que nadie quiere estar solo. Que para no estar solo hay que dar. Que para dar debimos recibir antes. Que para que nos den también hay que saber como pedir. Que saber pedir no es regalarse. Que regalarse es en definiva no quererse. Que para que nos quieran debemos mostrar quienes somos. Que para que alguien sea hay que ayudarlo. Que ayudar es poder alentar y apoyar. Que adular no es ayudar. Que adular es tan pernicioso como dar vuelta la cara. Que las cosas cara a cara son honestas. Que nadie es honesto porque no roba. Que el que roba no es ladrón por placer. Que cuando no hay placer en hacer las cosas, no se está viviendo. Que para sentir la vida no hay que olvidarse que existe la muerte. Que se puede estar muerto en vida. Que se siente con el cuerpo y la mente. Que con los oídos se escucha. Que cuesta ser sensible y no herirse. Que herirse no es desangrarse. Que para no ser heridos levantamos muros. Que quien siembra muros no recoge nada. Que casi todos somos albañiles de muros. Que sería mucho mejor construir puentes. Que sobre ellos se va a la otra orilla y también se vuelve. Que volver no implica retroceder. Que retroceder puede ser también avanzar. Que no por mucho avanzar se amanece más cerca del sol.Como hacerte saber, que nadie establece normas, salvo la vida!…&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/6546394246321893408-6265027158299791100?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6265027158299791100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6265027158299791100' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6265027158299791100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6265027158299791100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/cmo-hacerte-saber-que-nadie-establece.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3uqIbnKGI/AAAAAAAAADs/6lKM_Ff_2Us/s72-c/agua+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-1186182682481445177</id><published>2008-12-08T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:04:01.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3uIxv11oI/AAAAAAAAADk/G4aWBpFFFSI/s1600-h/aaaa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277636172908451458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3uIxv11oI/AAAAAAAAADk/G4aWBpFFFSI/s400/aaaa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yo crezco con cada una de mis dificultades&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/6546394246321893408-1186182682481445177?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1186182682481445177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=1186182682481445177' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1186182682481445177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1186182682481445177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-crezco-con-cada-una-de-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3uIxv11oI/AAAAAAAAADk/G4aWBpFFFSI/s72-c/aaaa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-2173821352444584589</id><published>2008-12-08T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:02:08.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3tFrmqVrI/AAAAAAAAADc/XsDnwSBccIw/s1600-h/Imagen+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277635020208101042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3tFrmqVrI/AAAAAAAAADc/XsDnwSBccIw/s400/Imagen+256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yo escucho y olvido.&lt;br /&gt;Yo veo y recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;Yo hago y comprendo.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6546394246321893408-2173821352444584589?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2173821352444584589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=2173821352444584589' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2173821352444584589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2173821352444584589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-escucho-y-olvido.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3tFrmqVrI/AAAAAAAAADc/XsDnwSBccIw/s72-c/Imagen+256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-829722279189428154</id><published>2008-12-08T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:58:32.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3s2ns34vI/AAAAAAAAADU/OUw9cFnmcok/s1600-h/danielaa+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277634761462375154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3s2ns34vI/AAAAAAAAADU/OUw9cFnmcok/s400/danielaa+22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siempre que siento que la gente no me sonríe, comienzo a sonreír y digo “hola”, y como por arte de magia, me encuentro rodeado de personas sonrientes. Es verdad que el mundo es sólo un espejo de usted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-829722279189428154?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/829722279189428154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=829722279189428154' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/829722279189428154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/829722279189428154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/siempre-que-siento-que-la-gente-no-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3s2ns34vI/AAAAAAAAADU/OUw9cFnmcok/s72-c/danielaa+22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-25942136213803093</id><published>2008-12-08T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:42:24.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m2Z3fP9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/qDAol1ejC2I/s1600-h/mi+todo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277628160679034834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m2Z3fP9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/qDAol1ejC2I/s400/mi+todo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m1-WHsaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p3sOMhwr9mY/s1600-h/ciber+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277628153291321762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m1-WHsaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/p3sOMhwr9mY/s400/ciber+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m1tqO9nI/AAAAAAAAACs/KHerYtGmG_k/s1600-h/mi+amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277628148812281458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m1tqO9nI/AAAAAAAAACs/KHerYtGmG_k/s400/mi+amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m1To5OqI/AAAAAAAAACk/fHuWZGXnYcM/s1600-h/cn_bren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277628141827340962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m1To5OqI/AAAAAAAAACk/fHuWZGXnYcM/s400/cn_bren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Aprovecha el día,No dejes que termine sin haber crecido un poco,sin haber sido un poco mas feliz,sin haber alimentado tus sueños. No te dejes vencer por el desaliento.No permitas que nadie te quite el derecho deexpresarte que es casi un deber.No abandones tus ansias de hacer de tu vidaalgo extraordinario...No dejes de creer que las palabras, la risa y la poesía sí pueden cambiar el mundo...Somos seres, humanos, llenos de pasión.La vida es desierto y tambien es oasis.Nos derriba, nos lastima, nos convierte enprotagonistas de nuestra propia historia...Pero no dejes nunca de soñar, porque sólo a través de sus sueñospuede ser libre el hombre.No caigas en el peor error, el silencio.La mayoría vive en un silencio espantoso.No te resignes...No traiciones tus creencias. Todos necesitamosaceptación, pero no podemos remar encontra de nosotros mismos.Eso transforma la vida en un infierno.Disfruta el pánico que provoca tenerla vida por delante...Vívela intensamente, sin mediocridades.Piensa que en tí está el futuro y enenfrentar tu tarea con orgullo, impulsoy sin miedo.Aprende de quienes pueden enseñarte...No permitas que la vida te pase por encimasin que la vivas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;El auténtico amigo es el que lo sabe todo sobre ti y sigue siendo tu amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-25942136213803093?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/25942136213803093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=25942136213803093' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/25942136213803093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/25942136213803093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/aprovecha-el-dano-dejes-que-termine-sin_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3m2Z3fP9I/AAAAAAAAAC8/qDAol1ejC2I/s72-c/mi+todo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6773726656952685647</id><published>2008-12-08T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:25:16.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3k3YnPlgI/AAAAAAAAACc/ckc1H1ciTgA/s1600-h/Imagen+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277625978499077634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3k3YnPlgI/AAAAAAAAACc/ckc1H1ciTgA/s400/Imagen+238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aprovecha el día,No dejes que termine sin haber crecido un poco,sin haber sido un poco mas feliz,sin haber alimentado tus sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6546394246321893408-6773726656952685647?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6773726656952685647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6773726656952685647' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6773726656952685647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6773726656952685647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/aprovecha-el-dano-dejes-que-termine-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/ST3k3YnPlgI/AAAAAAAAACc/ckc1H1ciTgA/s72-c/Imagen+238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-8284458911207388525</id><published>2008-12-07T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:39:33.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx59lGhajI/AAAAAAAAACU/2zEtjyNWe-E/s1600-h/Imagen+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277226962209827378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx59lGhajI/AAAAAAAAACU/2zEtjyNWe-E/s400/Imagen+286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"El que sabe hablar, sabe también cuando"&lt;/strong&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/6546394246321893408-8284458911207388525?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8284458911207388525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=8284458911207388525' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8284458911207388525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8284458911207388525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-que-sabe-hablar-sabe-tambin-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx59lGhajI/AAAAAAAAACU/2zEtjyNWe-E/s72-c/Imagen+286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-558822930063572662</id><published>2008-12-07T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:34:48.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx5lJ4jLnI/AAAAAAAAACM/yu5T5y3eHFg/s1600-h/1206010893_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277226542586605170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx5lJ4jLnI/AAAAAAAAACM/yu5T5y3eHFg/s400/1206010893_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Si buscas resultados distintos, no hagas siempre lo mismo".&lt;/span&gt;&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/6546394246321893408-558822930063572662?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/558822930063572662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=558822930063572662' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/558822930063572662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/558822930063572662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/si-buscas-resultados-distintos-no-hagas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx5lJ4jLnI/AAAAAAAAACM/yu5T5y3eHFg/s72-c/1206010893_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-1425079361514411492</id><published>2008-12-07T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:32:50.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx5J8kQyOI/AAAAAAAAACE/1pSeVokburM/s1600-h/MIL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277226075155384546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx5J8kQyOI/AAAAAAAAACE/1pSeVokburM/s400/MIL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; "Como no sabían que era imposible, lo hicieron"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6546394246321893408-1425079361514411492?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1425079361514411492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=1425079361514411492' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1425079361514411492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1425079361514411492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/como-no-saban-que-era-imposible-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx5J8kQyOI/AAAAAAAAACE/1pSeVokburM/s72-c/MIL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-9154598797676865210</id><published>2008-12-07T17:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:28:10.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx4DteeQEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Wk4sYOZ-xig/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277224868513726530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx4DteeQEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Wk4sYOZ-xig/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Mi patria son los amigos"&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/6546394246321893408-9154598797676865210?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/9154598797676865210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=9154598797676865210' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/9154598797676865210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/9154598797676865210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/mi-patria-son-los-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx4DteeQEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Wk4sYOZ-xig/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-3846511765333732441</id><published>2008-12-07T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:20:42.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx2O-bClBI/AAAAAAAAABk/9fbAwJx0u7c/s1600-h/Imagen+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277222863018038290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx2O-bClBI/AAAAAAAAABk/9fbAwJx0u7c/s400/Imagen+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Lo poco que sé se lo debo a mi ignorancia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6546394246321893408-3846511765333732441?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3846511765333732441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=3846511765333732441' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3846511765333732441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/3846511765333732441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/lo-poco-que-s-se-lo-debo-mi-ignorancia.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx2O-bClBI/AAAAAAAAABk/9fbAwJx0u7c/s72-c/Imagen+283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6028820191148893885</id><published>2008-12-07T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:14:35.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx0pcsaGrI/AAAAAAAAABc/8VhAnL8mVnE/s1600-h/Imagen+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277221118797290162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx0pcsaGrI/AAAAAAAAABc/8VhAnL8mVnE/s400/Imagen+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No sabemos realmente lo que tenemos hasta que lo perdemos, pero también es cierto que no sabemos lo que hemos estado perdiendo hasta que lo encontramos"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y te encontre y te amo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-6028820191148893885?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6028820191148893885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6028820191148893885' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6028820191148893885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6028820191148893885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-sabemos-realmente-lo-que-tenemos.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STx0pcsaGrI/AAAAAAAAABc/8VhAnL8mVnE/s72-c/Imagen+282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-8956100342872661745</id><published>2008-12-07T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:08:54.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STxzg0nggXI/AAAAAAAAABU/29axfeojp-8/s1600-h/brendis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277219871088738674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STxzg0nggXI/AAAAAAAAABU/29axfeojp-8/s400/brendis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Para que nada nos amarre, que no nos una nada."&lt;/span&gt;&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/6546394246321893408-8956100342872661745?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8956100342872661745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=8956100342872661745' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8956100342872661745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8956100342872661745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/para-que-nada-nos-amarre-que-no-nos-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STxzg0nggXI/AAAAAAAAABU/29axfeojp-8/s72-c/brendis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-2694548283597519578</id><published>2008-12-07T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:32:12.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwkSXgqd7I/AAAAAAAAABM/XjpKV2TfcO0/s1600-h/Imagen+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277132761338640306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwkSXgqd7I/AAAAAAAAABM/XjpKV2TfcO0/s400/Imagen+240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiéreme cuando menos lo merezca, porque será cuando más lo necesite&lt;br /&gt;te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-2694548283597519578?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2694548283597519578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=2694548283597519578' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2694548283597519578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2694548283597519578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/quireme-cuando-menos-lo-merezca-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwkSXgqd7I/AAAAAAAAABM/XjpKV2TfcO0/s72-c/Imagen+240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-2906570367082435217</id><published>2008-12-07T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:28:37.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwjj2tBI3I/AAAAAAAAABE/TtTJpkm-qa0/s1600-h/Imagen+311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277131962258105202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwjj2tBI3I/AAAAAAAAABE/TtTJpkm-qa0/s400/Imagen+311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quien no comprende una mirada tampoco comprenderá una larga explicación"&lt;/strong&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/6546394246321893408-2906570367082435217?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2906570367082435217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=2906570367082435217' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2906570367082435217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/2906570367082435217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/quien-no-comprende-una-mirada-tampoco.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwjj2tBI3I/AAAAAAAAABE/TtTJpkm-qa0/s72-c/Imagen+311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-11229076865216546</id><published>2008-12-07T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:25:34.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwjBVtjtWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/prAmZOjPF7M/s1600-h/Imagen+375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277131369286448482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwjBVtjtWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/prAmZOjPF7M/s400/Imagen+375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"La primera vez que me engañes, la culpa será tuya; la segunda vez,  la culpa será mía"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-11229076865216546?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/11229076865216546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=11229076865216546' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/11229076865216546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/11229076865216546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-primera-vez-que-me-engaes-la-culpa.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwjBVtjtWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/prAmZOjPF7M/s72-c/Imagen+375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-4157744650497597496</id><published>2008-12-07T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:24:05.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwiPve3BwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/53pb5r3D2Lk/s1600-h/Imagen+437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277130517210662658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwiPve3BwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/53pb5r3D2Lk/s400/Imagen+437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;¿Qué sentido tiene correr cuando estamos en la carretera equivocada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-4157744650497597496?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4157744650497597496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=4157744650497597496' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4157744650497597496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/4157744650497597496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/qu-sentido-tiene-correr-cuando-estamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwiPve3BwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/53pb5r3D2Lk/s72-c/Imagen+437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-1252225800133404000</id><published>2008-12-07T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:19:43.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwhwhfmB5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/E34yNqInDSM/s1600-h/Imagen+443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277129980879701906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwhwhfmB5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/E34yNqInDSM/s400/Imagen+443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Pelear no es bueno. Pero si tienes que pelear, gana."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6546394246321893408-1252225800133404000?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1252225800133404000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=1252225800133404000' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1252225800133404000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/1252225800133404000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/pelear-no-es-bueno.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwhwhfmB5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/E34yNqInDSM/s72-c/Imagen+443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-9179677053907450474</id><published>2008-12-07T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:16:32.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwg7iQQRjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l78-uh_8rTw/s1600-h/Imagen+431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277129070550730290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwg7iQQRjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l78-uh_8rTw/s400/Imagen+431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No se debe anteponer la pasión a los principios, porque aunque tú ganes también pierdes"&lt;/strong&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/6546394246321893408-9179677053907450474?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/9179677053907450474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=9179677053907450474' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/9179677053907450474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/9179677053907450474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-se-debe-anteponer-la-pasin-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwg7iQQRjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l78-uh_8rTw/s72-c/Imagen+431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-338814299605990494</id><published>2008-12-07T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:13:15.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwgM4ljsnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MOf0x9154N0/s1600-h/Imagen+427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277128269091811954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwgM4ljsnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MOf0x9154N0/s400/Imagen+427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Te amo y tú también me amas. Ni los cielos ni el infierno nos hubieran podido separar, y lo hiciste tú... por qué?..."&lt;/span&gt;&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/6546394246321893408-338814299605990494?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/338814299605990494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=338814299605990494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/338814299605990494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/338814299605990494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/te-amo-y-t-tambin-me-amas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwgM4ljsnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MOf0x9154N0/s72-c/Imagen+427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-6562765090584968439</id><published>2008-12-07T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:11:24.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwfecDHzVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Dvnv_k7ZmgE/s1600-h/Imagen+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277127471157202258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwfecDHzVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Dvnv_k7ZmgE/s400/Imagen+407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;CALLATE, YA ME TENIAS CON EL "HOLA"&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/6546394246321893408-6562765090584968439?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6562765090584968439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=6562765090584968439' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6562765090584968439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/6562765090584968439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/callate-ya-me-tenias-con-el-hola.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwfecDHzVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Dvnv_k7ZmgE/s72-c/Imagen+407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6546394246321893408.post-8719997580059257724</id><published>2008-12-07T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:06:56.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwdkge0xgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K8ii65-JE3s/s1600-h/Imagen+362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277125376403097090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwdkge0xgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K8ii65-JE3s/s320/Imagen+362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;div&gt;Aùn no entiendo que pasò , ¿ còmo fue que me cambio la vida ? ya nose ni lo que soy , tengo hasta la indentidad perdida . Siento espinas recorrer mi vos , alfileres en el corazòn por tu adiòs , nada es igual tù ya no estàs dentro de mis silencios .Nadie me puede entender , me haces falta AVECES TODAVIA , sobrevivo en el ayer , trato de salvarme cada dìa .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6546394246321893408-8719997580059257724?l=brendi-crecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8719997580059257724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6546394246321893408&amp;postID=8719997580059257724' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8719997580059257724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6546394246321893408/posts/default/8719997580059257724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendi-crecer.blogspot.com/2008/12/crecer.html' title='crecer'/><author><name>Brendi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16381105914537160544</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/_P6HGd1fyYCI/STwdkge0xgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/K8ii65-JE3s/s72-c/Imagen+362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
