<?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-2039330165615469025</id><updated>2012-01-16T15:44:28.524-05:00</updated><category term='positivo'/><category term='VENEZUELA Y COLOMBIA'/><category term='Letra para volver amar'/><category term='día'/><category term='convencional'/><category term='KANY GARCÍA'/><category term='BEBE Y PEDRO GUERRA'/><title type='text'>MILESCRIBE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Navidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lo mejor de Diciembre, es compartir con la familia, amigos y vecinos, cada paso que damos en la vida está marcado por la gente que tenemos alrededor, no necesariamente tenemos que ser iguales a ellos, pero de quien te rodeas y con quien compartes, deja ver quién eres, como te has formado y que valores tienes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039330165615469025-290190757744609479?l=milescribe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/feeds/290190757744609479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/2011/12/fiestas-y-parranda-en-navidad.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No se puede pretender cambiar a las personas, pero tampoco somos capaces de entenderlas, cuando esto pasa es mejor alejarte y decir adiós que luchar contra imposibles, porque hay defectos con los podemos vivir y existen otros que no puedes digerir.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/2039330165615469025-5478284063055961341?l=milescribe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/feeds/5478284063055961341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/2011/08/toco.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8T7EYi3QzbQ/Te060eRsyJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HlAxXJqjsU8/s1600/NADA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="137" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8T7EYi3QzbQ/Te060eRsyJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HlAxXJqjsU8/s200/NADA.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inmensa tristeza que empaña mis iluminados y negros ojos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;que hoy sollozos miran el blanco papel que deja una utopía,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;hoy el puño erguido y entusiasta que batallaba las puertas de mi porvenir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;se ve abierto y manchado por no tener con que ir a la guerra, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;el resplandor de mi alma habla de una estrepita derrota que no quiero asumir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Oz_REAVacXs/TRysPHwQDzI/AAAAAAAAACo/_woBHGa2Z60/s200/creer.jpg" width="169" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creer ciegamente en las personas que están a mí alrededor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reservarme más cosas personales, no todo lo debo contar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Entregar un trabajo o proyecto a un amigo sin un acuerdo de pago.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pensar en las personas que me hicieron daño en el pasado.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Involucrarme en los problemas que afectan a otros.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pensar en lo que fue y no pudo ser.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Extrañar personas que se olvidaron de mí.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Llamar amigos que no recuerdan mi voz.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quedarle mal a una amiga que siempre le incumplo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apoyarme en las personas equivocadas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: monospace; line-height: 15px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://milescribe.blogspot.com/p/mi-misica.html"&gt;http://milescribe.blogspot.com/p/mi-misica.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; line-height: normal; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mírame ya me vez&lt;br /&gt;creyéndome tan fuerte tan llena de vida&lt;br /&gt;dibujando sonrisas ante las miradas&lt;br /&gt;llevando tanto adentro y mil historias atrapadas.&lt;br /&gt;Miírame y hazlo bien&lt;br /&gt;No pienses que estoy loca si ando sola en este rumbo&lt;br /&gt;No-o&lt;br /&gt;no puedo dar lo que se me robó uoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Para volver a amar debo sentir que vivo&lt;br /&gt;Y no andar huyendo&lt;br /&gt;Para poderte dar lo que un día fue mío&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy ya no lo encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo busco pedazos de lo que un día fue&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón abierto&lt;br /&gt;Y no por ti, no por mí&lt;br /&gt;Si no que el tiempo diga adiós a algún recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé muy bien que intenté&lt;br /&gt;poder recuperar los trozos que me quedan&lt;br /&gt;de este corazón que amó sin ver medida&lt;br /&gt;Y que hoy vive con miedo y anda a escondidas&lt;br /&gt;Sé muy bien que no crees&lt;br /&gt;al verme tan segura y con las fuerzas que camino&lt;br /&gt;No-o&lt;br /&gt;No, no puedo dar lo que se me robó uoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Para volver a amar debo sentir que vivo&lt;br /&gt;Y no andar huyendo&lt;br /&gt;Para poderte dar lo que un día fue mío&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy ya no lo encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo busco pedazos de lo que un día fue&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón abierto&lt;br /&gt;Y no por ti, no por mí&lt;br /&gt;Si no que el tiempo diga adiós a algún recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo sé que de apariencias no se vive&lt;br /&gt;A quién engaño yo-o&lt;br /&gt;No puedo amar, yo aún no puedo&lt;br /&gt;No puedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;br /&gt;Para volver a amar debo sentir que vivo&lt;br /&gt;Y no andar huyendo&lt;br /&gt;Para poderte dar lo que un día fue mío&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy ya no lo encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo busco pedazos de lo que un día fue&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón abierto uoh!&lt;br /&gt;oh!, no, no...&lt;br /&gt;Para volver a amar debo sentir que vivo&lt;br /&gt;Y no andar huyendo&lt;br /&gt;Para poderte dar lo que un día fue mío&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy ya no lo encuentro&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo busco pedazos de lo que un día fue&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón abierto-o uoh!&lt;br /&gt;Y no por ti, no por mí&lt;br /&gt;Si no que el tiempo diga adiós a algún recuerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039330165615469025-180258042519407412?l=milescribe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/feeds/180258042519407412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/2010/12/para-volver-amar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039330165615469025/posts/default/180258042519407412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Oz_REAVacXs/TPPMguR88pI/AAAAAAAAACg/YwqNkS_5TXA/s1600/camino+de+rosas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Oz_REAVacXs/TPPMguR88pI/AAAAAAAAACg/YwqNkS_5TXA/s200/camino+de+rosas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Existen caminos llenos de espinas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;que puede rasguñar y punzar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;pero en el florecen las rosas más hermosas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;esas que con sus pétalos adornan aquellos caminos, &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;la naturaleza es sabia y logra equilibrio perfecto entre espinas y rosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;M.A.A.A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/2039330165615469025-2269336639521710280?l=milescribe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/feeds/2269336639521710280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/2010/11/un-camino-de-espinas-y-rosas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039330165615469025/posts/default/2269336639521710280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039330165615469025/posts/default/2269336639521710280'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el obstáculo más grande es: EL MIEDO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el día más bello es: HOY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que los mejores maestros son: LOS NIÑOS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el mayor erro es: DARSE POR VENCIDO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el más grande defecto es: EL EGOISMO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que la mayor distracción es: EL TRABAJO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que la peor bancarrota es: EL DESANIMO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el sentimiento más vil es: LA ENVIDIA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el regalo más hermoso es: EL PERDON&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que el mayor conocimiento es: DIOS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que la más maravillosa del mundo es: EL AMOR&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Que la felicidad más dulce es: LA PAZ&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;No sé quién es el autor de estas palabras, pero las vi en una hoja pegada en un Juzgado y quiero compartirla&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039330165615469025-2022504984035714724?l=milescribe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/feeds/2022504984035714724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milescribe.blogspot.com/2010/11/sea-positivo-y-piense.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039330165615469025/posts/default/2022504984035714724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039330165615469025/posts/default/2022504984035714724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Oz_REAVacXs/THWRrdirslI/AAAAAAAAACQ/czMvGHRCjfw/s1600/Un+dia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Oz_REAVacXs/THWRrdirslI/AAAAAAAAACQ/czMvGHRCjfw/s200/Un+dia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Al amanecer abro mis ojos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;al atardecer cierro mi vida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;y al anochecer no se que hice en el día.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No quiero amanecer sin nada que ofrecer,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no quiero comenzar un día convencional,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no 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