<?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-7877646166690923566</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:36:27.906-04:00</updated><category term='Comentarios'/><category term='Pensamientos'/><category term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>.::. |[PeNSaMieNToS y PoeMaS]| .::.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-3462805482562424899</id><published>2011-06-18T16:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:04:19.314-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Tranquilidad por ver llover...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdPKFYgDMOg/Tfz2fqXbz2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/8V5_HJ3TLR4/s1600/lluvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdPKFYgDMOg/Tfz2fqXbz2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/8V5_HJ3TLR4/s400/lluvia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619637458860494690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilidad por ver llover...&lt;br /&gt;por recordar tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;tus labios, tus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;tus caricias que me hacen volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilidad por ver llover...&lt;br /&gt;por entrar en mi mundo cuando llueve,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el sol no está,&lt;br /&gt;sólo para que brilles como él y me hagas sonreír.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilidad por ver llover...&lt;br /&gt;recordar nuestro primer beso bajo la lluvia.&lt;br /&gt;esa lluvia pura, nueva, limpia y perfecta,&lt;br /&gt;que hizo inolvidable ese momento,&lt;br /&gt;nuestro momento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-3462805482562424899?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/3462805482562424899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=3462805482562424899' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/3462805482562424899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/3462805482562424899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2011/06/tranquilidad-por-ver-llover_18.html' title='Tranquilidad por ver llover...'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdPKFYgDMOg/Tfz2fqXbz2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/8V5_HJ3TLR4/s72-c/lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-7597748803292303598</id><published>2011-06-18T00:56:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:52:46.007-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentarios'/><title type='text'>Renacer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2koMi05_iCQ/Tfwm4K16ZUI/AAAAAAAAAio/4k8_uwBoulk/s1600/cara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2koMi05_iCQ/Tfwm4K16ZUI/AAAAAAAAAio/4k8_uwBoulk/s400/cara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619409181476545858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una nueva yo... renacer... nuevamente en el mundo de la escritura, las palabras, los susurros... mi mundo... el que me llena el alma... el que simplemente es todo... por qué el tiempo hace que dejemos de lado lo que más amamos hacer? No me gustó la idea de que las letras se alejaran de mi, pero no los pensamientos, no, ellos siguen ahí, y ellos son los que me trajeron de vuelta a escribirlos y poder hacer llegar mis palabras a alguien que pase por estos lados... lenos de escombros de pensamientos incompletos del pasado... una amarga despedida... pero con un nuevo aire de júbilo por el reencuentro de una madre con su hijo... las palabras :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-7597748803292303598?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/7597748803292303598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=7597748803292303598' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/7597748803292303598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/7597748803292303598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2011/06/renacer.html' title='Renacer...'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2koMi05_iCQ/Tfwm4K16ZUI/AAAAAAAAAio/4k8_uwBoulk/s72-c/cara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-330312133467614332</id><published>2010-03-16T21:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:53:31.750-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>"Pedacito de cielo"</title><content type='html'>"Pedacito de cielo"... esto lo leí por ahí y me hace pensar en algunas cosas... me suena como a algo muy pequeño o alguien, como una criatura que no puede mantenerse a salvo sola. Que debes cuidar de una manera tan delicada, que solo unos pétalos de flor podrían rozar su piel con delicadeza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-330312133467614332?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/330312133467614332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=330312133467614332' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/330312133467614332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/330312133467614332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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...!'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-5069234324524205005</id><published>2008-09-12T03:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T03:34:27.361-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Sueño...</title><content type='html'>sueño que estoy a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;mientras cierras tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;mientras siento tu respiración&lt;br /&gt;y los latidos de tu corazón...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueño que estoy en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;al lado tuyo, contigo&lt;br /&gt;siempre juntos&lt;br /&gt;siempre unidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueño que te beso despacio,&lt;br /&gt;suave para no despertarte,&lt;br /&gt;delicado para no alarmarte&lt;br /&gt;y con amor porque es lo que siento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueño que tú me amas&lt;br /&gt;ahi, en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;y que me besas como yo te beso&lt;br /&gt;cuando despiertes junto a mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sueño que estás despierto&lt;br /&gt;y me miras con esos ojitos,&lt;br /&gt;que hacen que mi mundo gire&lt;br /&gt;y se detenga en los latidosde tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y sueño que no es un sueño&lt;br /&gt;donde todo es real,&lt;br /&gt;y asi es, y por eso soy feliz&lt;br /&gt;porque tú lo eres, y juntos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-5069234324524205005?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/5069234324524205005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=5069234324524205005' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5069234324524205005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5069234324524205005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2008/09/sueo.html' title='Sueño...'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-3954399086169624937</id><published>2008-09-04T00:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:55:09.767-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Te amo =)</title><content type='html'>"aMoR...&lt;br /&gt;palabra que tiene más sentido cuando pienso en ti...&lt;br /&gt;que no necesita decirse,&lt;br /&gt;porque la puedes expresar de muchas formas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por ejemplo;&lt;br /&gt;con un beso...&lt;br /&gt;o con un abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;tal vez solo con una mirada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mi, amor es algo que siento&lt;br /&gt;cuando estoy contigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que es amor???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es un sentimiento que nace de adentro&lt;br /&gt;que solo uno sabe lo que es,&lt;br /&gt;sin poder explicarlo con palabras&lt;br /&gt;sin poder darle una definición...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aMoR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo, mi amor =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-3954399086169624937?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/3954399086169624937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=3954399086169624937' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/3954399086169624937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/3954399086169624937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2008/09/te-amo.html' title='Te amo =)'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-1031898784279073611</id><published>2008-09-04T00:34:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:54:57.197-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Siento el sabor de tus labios...</title><content type='html'>"Siento el sabor de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;todavía en los míos,&lt;br /&gt;como si estuvieras aqui conmigo&lt;br /&gt;como si nunca te dejara partir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento el sabor de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;todavía en los míos,&lt;br /&gt;una parte de mi se va contigo&lt;br /&gt;y una parte de ti se queda aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento el sabor de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;todavía en los míos,&lt;br /&gt;para no olvidar su sabor&lt;br /&gt;cuando los volvamos a juntar..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-1031898784279073611?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/1031898784279073611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=1031898784279073611' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1031898784279073611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1031898784279073611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2008/09/siento-el-sabor-de-tus-labios.html' title='Siento el sabor de tus labios...'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-5206801274788248332</id><published>2008-07-21T01:56:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:52:22.603-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comentarios'/><title type='text'>NueVa eTaPa De Mi ViDa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;Aunque nadie lea mi blog, y las visitas marcadas al final de éste sean mias xD jaja, les comento que ya pasó toda esa melancolía con que escribía mis poemas... sí, se que ese sentimiento te deja escribir palabras que suenan bien cuando las escribes juntas, pero en realidad son palabras que hacen que se entristezca el alma, y yo no quiero eso. Ya no. Ahora serán poemas alegres, con más amor... porque esa persona especial ya llegó a mi vida, y es lo mejor que me ha pasado... él ha iluminado mis días de felicidad, y nada más puedo pedir. Te quiero tanto!!! Gracias...&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/7877646166690923566-5206801274788248332?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/5206801274788248332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=5206801274788248332' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5206801274788248332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5206801274788248332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2008/07/nueva-etapa-de-mi-vida.html' title='NueVa eTaPa De Mi ViDa'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-8680650657134305743</id><published>2008-04-15T01:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T01:42:18.513-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[las cosas]</title><content type='html'>"porque las penas cegan&lt;br /&gt;la alegria que llego recien?&lt;br /&gt;porque siempre hay un pero&lt;br /&gt;para todo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las cosas pasan por algo&lt;br /&gt;por algo pasan las cosas...&lt;br /&gt;las casualidades de la vida&lt;br /&gt;serán solo casualidades?&lt;br /&gt;o están pensadas por algo más?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-8680650657134305743?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/8680650657134305743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=8680650657134305743' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/8680650657134305743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/8680650657134305743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2008/04/porque-las-penas-cegan-la-alegria-que.html' title='[las cosas]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-6305066111294915542</id><published>2008-01-02T13:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:36:18.498-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Sé feliz por siempre]</title><content type='html'>"¿Por qué la tristeza&lt;br /&gt;invade tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;si la sonrisa sale a florecer&lt;br /&gt;en tu rostro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Eso es posible?&lt;br /&gt;No me gusta verte así,&lt;br /&gt;sufriendo por dentro&lt;br /&gt;y mostrando felicidad por fuera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quier que llores,&lt;br /&gt;tampoco que rías,&lt;br /&gt;sólo quiero que sientas paz&lt;br /&gt;en tu corazón y en tu mente,&lt;br /&gt;y con esas palabras&lt;br /&gt;ser feliz por siempre..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[silencio...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-6305066111294915542?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/6305066111294915542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=6305066111294915542' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6305066111294915542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6305066111294915542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2008/01/s-feliz-por-siempre.html' title='[Sé feliz por siempre]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-2860922103505998851</id><published>2007-12-30T19:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T19:58:48.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[...]</title><content type='html'>"Silencioooooooooooooo!!!..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-2860922103505998851?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/2860922103505998851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=2860922103505998851' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/2860922103505998851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/2860922103505998851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='[...]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-83502303780122719</id><published>2007-12-30T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T19:38:33.464-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Puede ser tarde]</title><content type='html'>"Las cosas de la vida&lt;br /&gt;nadie las entiende,&lt;br /&gt;si sólo están en tu mente&lt;br /&gt;nadie quiere verlas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres tú quien las siente&lt;br /&gt;y quien las puede vivir,&lt;br /&gt;solo tú eres el responsable&lt;br /&gt;de las cosas que te suceden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar en lo que pasará&lt;br /&gt;si haces algo...&lt;br /&gt;nooo!!! solo actúa&lt;br /&gt;sin pensar en los después,&lt;br /&gt;porque a veces&lt;br /&gt;puede ser demasiado tarde..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-83502303780122719?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/83502303780122719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=83502303780122719' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/83502303780122719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/83502303780122719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/puede-ser-tarde.html' title='[Puede ser tarde]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-4030150241188398699</id><published>2007-12-11T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T18:54:15.017-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[No se puede]</title><content type='html'>"No se puede razonar&lt;br /&gt;el corazón siempre gana,&lt;br /&gt;solo me gustaría poder saber&lt;br /&gt;si las cosas que me pasan&lt;br /&gt;tienen un porqué..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-4030150241188398699?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/4030150241188398699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=4030150241188398699' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4030150241188398699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4030150241188398699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-se-puede.html' title='[No se puede]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-5298935809586412054</id><published>2007-12-09T23:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:52:49.223-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Sueños]</title><content type='html'>"Amanecer junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;es mi sueño de noche,&lt;br /&gt;abrir mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;y encontrar los tuyos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sueño contra la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;que algún día se hará realidad".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-5298935809586412054?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/5298935809586412054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=5298935809586412054' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5298935809586412054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5298935809586412054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/sueos.html' title='[Sueños]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-4815802304659502983</id><published>2007-12-09T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:52:31.849-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Un ángel]</title><content type='html'>"Un ángel entró en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;un instante se quedó,&lt;br /&gt;se posó en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;y me habló de amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin saber de qué me hablaba&lt;br /&gt;dejé que se quedara,&lt;br /&gt;me enseñó qué era amar&lt;br /&gt;y entregarse sin más..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-4815802304659502983?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/4815802304659502983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=4815802304659502983' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4815802304659502983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4815802304659502983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/un-ngel.html' title='[Un ángel]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-4444846529252250695</id><published>2007-12-09T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:52:02.271-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[No del mismo]</title><content type='html'>"Yo soy lluvia&lt;br /&gt;y tú también,&lt;br /&gt;pero no de la misma tormenta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy flor&lt;br /&gt;y tú también,&lt;br /&gt;pero no del mismo jardín...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separados, pero juntos...&lt;br /&gt;contradicciones sin sentido&lt;br /&gt;que solo llevan a pensar&lt;br /&gt;en la triste soledad&lt;br /&gt;y el miedo a enamorarse&lt;br /&gt;de la distancia..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-4444846529252250695?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/4444846529252250695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=4444846529252250695' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4444846529252250695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4444846529252250695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-del-mismo.html' title='[No del mismo]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-1150248714745828118</id><published>2007-12-04T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:54:35.548-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Dolor]</title><content type='html'>"Muero...&lt;br /&gt;siento que muero sin medidas&lt;br /&gt;siento que mi alma se quiebra&lt;br /&gt;y que sus partes no son nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las palabras ayudan a expresar&lt;br /&gt;pero esto no se puede pintar de palabras&lt;br /&gt;solo es algo que rompe mis entrañas&lt;br /&gt;y hace que resuenen en el mundo del dolor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El dolor inhunda mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;hace que sienta lo que no quiero sentir&lt;br /&gt;angustia, tristeza, dolor!!!&lt;br /&gt;no quiero sentir mas dolor, por favor..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-1150248714745828118?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/1150248714745828118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=1150248714745828118' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1150248714745828118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1150248714745828118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/dolor.html' title='[Dolor]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-5491222505547964252</id><published>2007-11-30T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:54:19.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Tú, solo tú]</title><content type='html'>"Soledad infinita&lt;br /&gt;que madrugas en mis días&lt;br /&gt;¿tan necesaria eres&lt;br /&gt;para quedarte a escondidas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aléjate de mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;que en mi alma ya eres un tormento,&lt;br /&gt;como la luna sin estrellas&lt;br /&gt;en ese cielo inmenso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrapas mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;lo encierras en tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;lo aprietas junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;y me obligas a pertenecerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni el oleaje del mar&lt;br /&gt;me podrá salvar&lt;br /&gt;solo con tu voz, al escucharla,&lt;br /&gt;me hará salir de esta pesadilla&lt;br /&gt;que me amarra a estar sola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin tu ayuda no seré nada&lt;br /&gt;solo polvo para el viento&lt;br /&gt;que me alejará de tus momentos&lt;br /&gt;y me dejará sin ti&lt;br /&gt;hasta dejar de sufrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú, solo tú&lt;br /&gt;navega hasta mi mar&lt;br /&gt;las olas te ayudarán&lt;br /&gt;a llegar hasta mi&lt;br /&gt;y la infinitez del horizonte,&lt;br /&gt;alejaría la soledad&lt;br /&gt;y podrás abrazarme&lt;br /&gt;y sentir la respiración&lt;br /&gt;que antes no tenía&lt;br /&gt;al estar lejos de ti".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-5491222505547964252?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/5491222505547964252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=5491222505547964252' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5491222505547964252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/5491222505547964252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/12/t-solo-t.html' title='[Tú, solo tú]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-6549098031658840896</id><published>2007-11-29T15:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:54:01.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Tú eres]</title><content type='html'>"Tú eres...&lt;br /&gt;la luz de mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;el rocío que se desvanece en los pétalos de una flor&lt;br /&gt;la flor que acaricia mi mano&lt;br /&gt;el viento que mece una hoja al caer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres...&lt;br /&gt;en lo que pienso todo el dia&lt;br /&gt;un recuerdo que está siempre en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;el renacer de mis cenizas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres...&lt;br /&gt;la nieve que cae de ese cielo blanco&lt;br /&gt;la lluvia que resuena en la ventana&lt;br /&gt;las gotas que caen por mi rostro&lt;br /&gt;el reflejo del sol en el mar"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-6549098031658840896?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/6549098031658840896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=6549098031658840896' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6549098031658840896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6549098031658840896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/11/t-eres.html' title='[Tú eres]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-1883814597605424741</id><published>2007-10-06T20:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T16:50:14.258-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Luz brillante]</title><content type='html'>"Tú iluminas mi oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;la haces ver más clara.&lt;br /&gt;Me ayudas a salir del invierno&lt;br /&gt;que me carcome por dentro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pequeña luz brillante&lt;br /&gt;veo acercarte,&lt;br /&gt;con pasos gigantes&lt;br /&gt;y con amor para entregarme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz de encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;feliz de mirarte,&lt;br /&gt;tus ojos me dicen&lt;br /&gt;que quieres amarme..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-1883814597605424741?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/1883814597605424741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=1883814597605424741' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1883814597605424741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1883814597605424741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/10/luz-brillante.html' title='[Luz brillante]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-4812926889490991933</id><published>2007-10-06T16:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T16:48:03.249-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Mi mundo]</title><content type='html'>"Tú haces que mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;se mueva sin detenerse,&lt;br /&gt;que gire y gire,&lt;br /&gt;hasta detenerse...&lt;br /&gt;en tu mirada,&lt;br /&gt;en tus sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;en tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo eso es lo que vale la pena&lt;br /&gt;para seguir viviendo,&lt;br /&gt;cada momento, cada espera,&lt;br /&gt;y tenerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;es lo que mi corazón más anhela..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-4812926889490991933?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/4812926889490991933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=4812926889490991933' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4812926889490991933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/4812926889490991933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/10/t-haces-que-mi-mundo-se-mueva-sin.html' title='[Mi mundo]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-8356130426771841148</id><published>2007-10-06T16:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T16:39:21.949-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Tú haces]</title><content type='html'>"Haces que pueda ver esa luz que antes brillaba en mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;que ahora revive de las cenizas desde que te vi por primera vez...&lt;br /&gt;trato de encontrar la razón, el porqué,&lt;br /&gt;pero solo puedo encontrar una respuesta: TÚ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora eres parte, en la noche, de mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;me regalas un suspiro y yo, un te quiero..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-8356130426771841148?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/8356130426771841148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=8356130426771841148' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/8356130426771841148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/8356130426771841148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/10/t-haces.html' title='[Tú haces]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-1026347980343304580</id><published>2007-09-26T20:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:54:30.724-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Hoy]</title><content type='html'>"hoy me levante con un sabor y un aroma diferente...&lt;br /&gt;ando asi como volando por un mundo&lt;br /&gt;donde se me habia olvidado que existia..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-1026347980343304580?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/1026347980343304580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=1026347980343304580' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1026347980343304580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1026347980343304580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/09/hoy.html' title='[Hoy]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-238753310259179631</id><published>2007-07-13T01:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:45:29.282-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Así soy]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/Rpb8JGKCkcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qpC6gjCzuT8/s1600-h/S5000028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086530062363300290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/Rpb8JGKCkcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qpC6gjCzuT8/s320/S5000028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Soy como la gota q cae de la lluvia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tímida y reluciente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con muchas ganas de brillar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero con poca suerte de amistad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fresca y absoluta...&lt;br /&gt;saborea la caída desde lo más alto,&lt;br /&gt;mientras otra gota cae a su lado&lt;br /&gt;y roza despacio su rocío...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la cual quiere decirle q la quiere,&lt;br /&gt;pero ella no entiende...&lt;br /&gt;y se separan hasta el final,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde nunca más supo de ella..."&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/7877646166690923566-238753310259179631?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/238753310259179631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=238753310259179631' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/238753310259179631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/238753310259179631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-soy.html' title='[Así soy]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/Rpb8JGKCkcI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qpC6gjCzuT8/s72-c/S5000028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-6270413395119887058</id><published>2007-06-02T17:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T17:04:46.223-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Sólo]</title><content type='html'>"No te tengo en mis brazos,&lt;br /&gt;sólo te tengo en mi mente...&lt;br /&gt;estás muy lejos de mi,&lt;br /&gt;pero sólo en este presente..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-6270413395119887058?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/6270413395119887058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=6270413395119887058' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6270413395119887058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6270413395119887058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/06/slo.html' title='[Sólo]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-7095200746836152795</id><published>2007-05-26T17:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T18:39:18.843-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Eres]</title><content type='html'>"Eres la luz en mi oscuridad...&lt;br /&gt;eres el despertar soleado de mi primavera&lt;br /&gt;y las hojas que florecen en mi mundo de invierno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres lo que conocí,&lt;br /&gt;lo que nunca he podido olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;lo que nunca podré dejar de amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el sol tibio de la mañana&lt;br /&gt;y la brisa del viento en otoño...&lt;br /&gt;eres el arco iris que nunca termina,&lt;br /&gt;como el amor que siento por ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el llamado desesperado de mi garganta...&lt;br /&gt;eres el latir de mi corazón...&lt;br /&gt;eres lo que nunca podré decir&lt;br /&gt;y lo que siempre podré amar..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-7095200746836152795?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/7095200746836152795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=7095200746836152795' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/7095200746836152795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/7095200746836152795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/eres.html' title='[Eres]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-8150740142881864514</id><published>2007-05-20T00:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:45:29.473-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Para ti]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RlDPtG-tSJI/AAAAAAAAADc/FifsmJbTFXs/s1600-h/tulip2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066777954666498194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RlDPtG-tSJI/AAAAAAAAADc/FifsmJbTFXs/s320/tulip2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TÚ ERES PARTE DE MI MUNDO...&lt;br /&gt;SIEMPRE... POR SIEMPRE...&lt;br /&gt;TU VIDA ME SABE AJENA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERO SIEMPRE HABRA UN MOMENTO DONDE LA VIDA NOS DEJE AMARNOS...&lt;br /&gt;YO SE QUE PRONTO PODREMOS ESTAR JUNTOS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO SABES CUANTO SUFRO POR TODO ESTO... ME DUELE... NO SABES CUANTO...&lt;br /&gt;TE NECESITO, AQUI, A MI LADO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POR TODA LA ETERNIDAD DE NUESTRAS VIDAS...&lt;br /&gt;DESDE EL FONDO DE MI CORAZON... Y DE MI ALMA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-8150740142881864514?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/8150740142881864514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=8150740142881864514' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/8150740142881864514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/8150740142881864514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='[Para ti]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RlDPtG-tSJI/AAAAAAAAADc/FifsmJbTFXs/s72-c/tulip2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-1402507392962694850</id><published>2007-05-16T21:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T01:36:13.663-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Si tan solo]</title><content type='html'>"Si tan solo dejaras acercarme...&lt;br /&gt;si tan solo dejaras acariciarte...&lt;br /&gt;si tan solo dejaras besarte...&lt;br /&gt;o solo poder amarte..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-1402507392962694850?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/1402507392962694850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=1402507392962694850' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1402507392962694850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1402507392962694850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/si-tan-solo-me-dejaras-acercarme.html' title='[Si tan solo]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-3153850223844324741</id><published>2007-05-16T21:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T00:46:12.065-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Sin ti]</title><content type='html'>"Un día si ti...&lt;br /&gt;un día donde el sol no nos ve pasar...&lt;br /&gt;donde cada segundo que pasa,&lt;br /&gt;me muero cada día más..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-3153850223844324741?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/3153850223844324741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=3153850223844324741' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/3153850223844324741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/3153850223844324741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/sin-ti.html' title='[Sin ti]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-6377646546974685634</id><published>2007-05-15T00:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T18:05:46.064-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Es extraño]</title><content type='html'>"es algo extraño...&lt;br /&gt;algo q sucede nada más&lt;br /&gt;algo q no tiene explicación&lt;br /&gt;estás muy lejos de aquí,&lt;br /&gt;pero traes felicidad a mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;por todo ese sufrimiento que tengo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gracias por existir y por darme un momento de amor,&lt;br /&gt;algo q no podría haber conocido sin ti"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-6377646546974685634?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/6377646546974685634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=6377646546974685634' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6377646546974685634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/6377646546974685634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/es-extrao.html' title='[Es extraño]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-2215830068868306905</id><published>2007-05-15T00:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:45:29.655-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>[Te necesito]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RlioHG-tSMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/y342KSJ5_Xw/s1600-h/florcita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068986220691671234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RlioHG-tSMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/y342KSJ5_Xw/s320/florcita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estoy cansada… no quiero nada… me siento mal, estoy cansada de mi vida…&lt;br /&gt;sufrir… a lo mejor para eso estoy aquí… para sufrir…&lt;br /&gt;para ver cómo la felicidad se me va entre las manos y se aleja poco a poco, paso a paso, gota a gota… se va, me deja sola… con un nudo en la garganta…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un grito ahogado que no puede salir de mis boca… una boca donde mis labios se derriten por besar los tuyos…&lt;br /&gt;pero no… no… no pueden… ni yo tampoco… estás tan lejos de mi… yo de ti…&lt;br /&gt;te necesito… tú no sabes cuanto…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/Rkkt0VOa9PI/AAAAAAAAABg/m5Wm8hne5fk/s1600-h/S5000017.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-2215830068868306905?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/2215830068868306905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=2215830068868306905' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/2215830068868306905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/2215830068868306905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/te-necesito.html' title='[Te necesito]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RlioHG-tSMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/y342KSJ5_Xw/s72-c/florcita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-1178896557655655678</id><published>2007-05-15T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:45:29.665-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Te quiero]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RkuZ5G-tR-I/AAAAAAAAACI/caYMYFIqLLU/s1600-h/S5000292.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Un momento,&lt;br /&gt;una caricia,&lt;br /&gt;un acercamiento,&lt;br /&gt;un beso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una mañana,&lt;br /&gt;una tarde,&lt;br /&gt;una noche...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un saludo,&lt;br /&gt;un beso,&lt;br /&gt;un hasta luego,&lt;br /&gt;un adios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una mirada,&lt;br /&gt;otra mirada,&lt;br /&gt;un latido del corazón,&lt;br /&gt;y un recuerdo de que todo&lt;br /&gt;esto nunca pasó..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RkkknVOa9MI/AAAAAAAAABI/GiQ3P5ceWgQ/s1600-h/S5000292.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7877646166690923566-1178896557655655678?l=anitagrint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/feeds/1178896557655655678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7877646166690923566&amp;postID=1178896557655655678' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1178896557655655678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7877646166690923566/posts/default/1178896557655655678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitagrint.blogspot.com/2007/05/un-momento-una-caricia-un-acercamiento.html' title='[Te quiero]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7877646166690923566.post-4274612750356073797</id><published>2007-05-14T20:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:45:29.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>[Mi atardecer sin ti]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RliiQm-tSLI/AAAAAAAAADs/4ltoA6CwK8I/s1600-h/S5000296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068979786830661810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RliiQm-tSLI/AAAAAAAAADs/4ltoA6CwK8I/s320/S5000296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“Un atardecer donde tú no estás...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Un atardecer donde el sol&lt;br /&gt;se aleja al ver mi soledad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un minuto que desaparece&lt;br /&gt;como tú cuando te pienso&lt;br /&gt;y veo la realidad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un minuto en que te podría amar,&lt;br /&gt;pero tú no lo sabes,&lt;br /&gt;y creo que nunca lo sabrás... ”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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ti]'/><author><name>anita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677087509957548629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtwfxOO_50/Tf_586mI40I/AAAAAAAAAjA/lxvR4060148/s220/1234571472031_f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zQ-S12gVBNA/RliiQm-tSLI/AAAAAAAAADs/4ltoA6CwK8I/s72-c/S5000296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
