tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86405513788729593472011-04-21T17:56:08.093-07:00No one seeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839119501437032222noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640551378872959347.post-87097406014039962212007-07-30T09:37:00.000-07:002008-12-09T02:08:15.973-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9nj24XePw7g/Rq5fuJn7FVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/y8kaqGO0uGE/s1600-h/Mera07087.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093113475064599890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9nj24XePw7g/Rq5fuJn7FVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/y8kaqGO0uGE/s320/Mera07087.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#6666cc;">Se alejo.....</span> </div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#6633ff;">esperando q algo la detuviera,</span> </div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">q sus pasos no se perdieran con la arena</span>, </div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#330099;">cerro los ojos y simplemente se dejo llevar...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640551378872959347-8709740601403996221?l=althesewords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>No one seeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839119501437032222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640551378872959347.post-55355315178678287232007-07-17T07:16:00.000-07:002008-12-09T02:08:16.218-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9nj24XePw7g/RpzSzlSScPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BqQDiWJQx7U/s1600-h/89498009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088173462645797106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9nj24XePw7g/RpzSzlSScPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BqQDiWJQx7U/s320/89498009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>Your face is pasty cpuse u gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Don't want to look at your face because it's making me sick.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"><strong>U've gone and got sick on my trainers.</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"><strong>I only got these yesterday.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"><strong>Oh,my gosh,I can't be bothered with this.</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640551378872959347-5535531517867828723?l=althesewords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>No one seeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839119501437032222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640551378872959347.post-29962424349587917362007-07-12T14:22:00.000-07:002008-12-09T02:08:16.969-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9nj24XePw7g/RpajElSScOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DnhlhXwfw14/s1600-h/yok.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086432128285176034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9nj24XePw7g/RpajElSScOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DnhlhXwfw14/s320/yok.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Los dias se convirtieron en semanas, las semanas en meses y finalmente una tarde de marzo mientras estudiabamos m dijo lo q sentia,nose si fue mi timidez o mi desmesurada alegria la q me impedia ablar... en su cara comenzo a palparse una mueca de verguenza y dolor...</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640551378872959347-2996242434958791736?l=althesewords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>No one seeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839119501437032222noreply@blogger.com1