tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34743017136852112672024-03-12T21:26:26.923-07:00JUGUEMOS UN JUEGO(EN EL QUE YO GANO Y TU PIERDES.)Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-67224005862878311702009-09-01T12:43:00.000-07:002009-09-01T13:57:55.845-07:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Y TODOS LOS DÍAS <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">TRATABA DE OCULTARLO</span><div>Y CADA VEZ <b>TRATABA DE PROBARLO</b></div><div>¿<i>POR QUÉ PROHIBIDO</i>?</div><div>SÍ YA ESTÁ Y<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> NO ESTOY MAL</span>.</div><div><br /></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-70509869710008746522009-09-01T12:25:00.000-07:002009-09-01T12:42:26.297-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/Sp14_RWTOaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/qrODRemIM10/s1600-h/111111111111111111.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/Sp14_RWTOaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/qrODRemIM10/s320/111111111111111111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376586558534269346" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ESTA</b> <b>ENTRANDO EN TU MENTE </b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">LLEVANDOTE A <b>LA MUERTE</b></span></div><div><br /></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-53396534739842900062009-08-20T15:57:00.000-07:002009-08-20T16:01:22.923-07:00<div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-size:24px;">I N S U L I N A</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">(hacia un mundo desconocido, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;">entretenido</span>)</span></b></div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Vlk4_0sI/AAAAAAAAArA/1-DJBTLKoks/s1600-h/0HSIP.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Vlk4_0sI/AAAAAAAAArA/1-DJBTLKoks/s400/0HSIP.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372184772057486018" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-338974908420441512009-08-20T15:49:00.000-07:002009-08-20T15:57:42.561-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Ud7-ZVfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/STV7feljg2c/s1600-h/J%C3%81+008.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Ud7-ZVfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/STV7feljg2c/s400/J%C3%81+008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372183541303563762" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "><div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "><b>No tengo miedo</b> a lo que me <b>lleguara a pasar</b><div>Sino que <b>se vuelv</b>a en mi <b>adicción</b> <b>y no lo pueda dejar</b> (<i>PARAR</i>)</div><div><br /></div></div></span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-61228559649137387232009-08-20T15:41:00.000-07:002009-08-20T15:49:00.513-07:00HOLA<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Su0EWLJI/AAAAAAAAAqw/MRyAi5MAilQ/s1600-h/CORAZN~1.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Su0EWLJI/AAAAAAAAAqw/MRyAi5MAilQ/s400/CORAZN~1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372181632215559314" /></a><br /><br /><div>Hola mucho gusto. ¿Querés que te presente a mi corazón?</div><div>Aquí lo tienes, el es el que me da mi vida.</div><div><b>Y EL QUE LATE POR VOS Y MUERE POR VOS.</b></div><div><br /></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-64278376400357870902009-08-20T15:22:00.000-07:002009-08-20T15:38:55.572-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3QCvEpPpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kDhfOc5m-Wc/s1600-h/HOLA+1+069.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3QCvEpPpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kDhfOc5m-Wc/s320/HOLA+1+069.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372178675937132178" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SO </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">POETIC</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SO </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;">DRAMATIC</span></span></b></div><div><br /></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-18562876403448654642009-08-20T15:03:00.000-07:002009-08-20T15:22:26.528-07:00NO TOMO DECISIONES<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Iq8dBzmI/AAAAAAAAAqY/gcjACRf5K3o/s1600-h/allalala+016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/So3Iq8dBzmI/AAAAAAAAAqY/gcjACRf5K3o/s400/allalala+016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372170570630811234" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">No elejí amarte, no quise quererte. Y mucho menos crear una ilusión en mi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vos lo provocastes, vos lo quisistes. Este juego lo creastes vos y ahora se volvio una adicción. Queremos huir y no podemos (no sabemos como), estamos atrapados en EL JUEGO.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Te amo, te odio, te quiero, te detesto.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Debo decirselo, no mejor no. Sí, sí, sí.</div><div style="text-align: center;">No, no, no.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Creastes una ilusión y ahora no sabes como hacerla desaparecer. TRUCOS DE MAGIA para esto, por arte mis ojos creen que es verdad todo esto. Si me amas, te voy a amar más, cada vez más. ES PARTE DEL JUEGO. No puedes escapar, no te puedes ir. AHORA ES MI JUEGO Y SE ACABA CUANDO YO QUIERO.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">EL JUGADOR FORMA PARTE DEL JUEGO </div><div style="text-align: center;">Y LO PROHIBIDO SE TE VUELVE CURIOSO (+ CADA SEGUNDO, + CADA SEGUNDO) Y SE TRANSFORMA EN VICIO. (TU VICIO)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">TE DESEO</div><div style="text-align: center;">TE DESEO</div><div style="text-align: center;">TE DESEO</div><div style="text-align: center;">MIO, MIO, MIO, MIO, MIO, SOLO MIO.</div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-70296482065201799252009-08-16T18:34:00.000-07:002009-08-16T18:43:02.443-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/Soi0WfHXG8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/ho4-Q-IW4ro/s1600-h/145454+007.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/Soi0WfHXG8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/ho4-Q-IW4ro/s400/145454+007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370740854041811906" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SALVAJE MALDITO <i>CORAZÓN</i> HERIDO .</span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-36328839145934721102009-08-16T18:28:00.000-07:002009-08-16T18:32:21.686-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/Soiyvy3FSeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/9ihVl3_oiTM/s1600-h/0H.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/Soiyvy3FSeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/9ihVl3_oiTM/s400/0H.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370739089815718370" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">¿<i>CUANTOS AÑOS TIENE LA MUERTE</i>?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>000000000000000000000000000000000</b></span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-85669786248790423432009-08-16T18:16:00.000-07:002009-08-16T18:19:59.973-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoivownaImI/AAAAAAAAAps/Yug087JRT-o/s1600-h/145454+019.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoivownaImI/AAAAAAAAAps/Yug087JRT-o/s400/145454+019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370735670419137122" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>LIKE</b> </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Z</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFF00;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">O</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">M</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> B</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">E</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">S</span></span></b></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-70056601010918788522009-08-16T18:14:00.000-07:002009-08-16T18:15:38.729-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoivKQPAA6I/AAAAAAAAApk/7permwUwpto/s1600-h/000001+045.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoivKQPAA6I/AAAAAAAAApk/7permwUwpto/s400/000001+045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370735146330751906" /></a><br /><br /><div>PODEMOS MEDIR LAS COSAS<div>NUESTRA ALTURA</div><div>PERO EL TAMAÑO DE <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">NUESTRO AMOR ES IMPOSIBLE</span>.</div></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-63576183442900741612009-08-16T18:05:00.000-07:002009-08-16T18:14:07.244-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoitRtRMAXI/AAAAAAAAApc/DG9-IYE3I1M/s1600-h/000001+038.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoitRtRMAXI/AAAAAAAAApc/DG9-IYE3I1M/s400/000001+038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370733075360383346" /></a><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b>15 centavos</b></span></i><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:7;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:48px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:24px;">MI CORAZÓN.</span></div><div><div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;">$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$</span></b></div><div><b><br /></b></div></div></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-67556897748852823002009-08-16T17:22:00.000-07:002009-08-16T18:05:55.187-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoisIy0MmcI/AAAAAAAAApU/ZilFZ0DOEsk/s1600-h/000001+036.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoisIy0MmcI/AAAAAAAAApU/ZilFZ0DOEsk/s400/000001+036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370731822718949826" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; ">ERA SU MALDITO SUEÑO</span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-86809906908337040922009-08-15T17:37:00.000-07:002009-08-15T17:47:11.752-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SodWSwYrhpI/AAAAAAAAApE/ixZzDZFwO3U/s1600-h/Oh+dana+007.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SodWSwYrhpI/AAAAAAAAApE/ixZzDZFwO3U/s320/Oh+dana+007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370355960888657554" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>SOMOS CULPABLES</i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SOY INOCENTE. SOY INOCENTE.</span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-7881582389202495192009-08-10T18:57:00.000-07:002009-08-10T19:03:04.442-07:00<div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:24px;">¿<b>POR QUÉ</b> SOMOS <b>ASÍ</b>?</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">SIMULTEANEAMENTE</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> QUEREMOS SUFRIR</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoDREWqMRRI/AAAAAAAAAow/pUIQRNuzV6o/s1600-h/2.bmp" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoDREWqMRRI/AAAAAAAAAow/pUIQRNuzV6o/s400/2.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368520628557858066" /></a>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-46142921413283000432009-08-10T18:47:00.000-07:002009-08-10T18:57:08.634-07:00SOMOS TODOS, SOY YO<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoDPecf3EfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bltnq3LI1s0/s1600-h/04-02-06_lego-suicidio.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SoDPecf3EfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/bltnq3LI1s0/s400/04-02-06_lego-suicidio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368518877778481650" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NOS VICIAMOS</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NOS VOLVEMOS ADICTOS</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NOS QUEREMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NOS ODIAMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">ADICCIONES</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">COMBULSIONES</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">LOCOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">RAROS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">FEOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">EXTRAÑOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">SOMOS TODOS IGUALES.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">CRECEMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">AMAMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">APRENDEMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">LLORAMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NO PODEMOS ODIAR</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NO PODEMOS TOCAR</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NOS DESPEDIMOS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">NOS ENFERMAMOS</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">MORIMOS</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">SOMOS TODOS OBSESIVOS, MASOQUISTAS.</span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-20417629818391474202009-08-05T12:11:00.000-07:002009-08-05T12:17:58.987-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnnZqP2wVsI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/30GYnCAxl-Y/s1600-h/Vacas+09+011.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnnZqP2wVsI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/30GYnCAxl-Y/s400/Vacas+09+011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366559750822581954" /></a><br /><div><i><b>Creí</b> alguna vez <b>ser parte de una fantasía</b></i></div><div><i><b>hoy me desperté </b>igual</i></div><div><i><b>Sumergida en la misma utopía</b></i></div><div><i>sabiendo que <b>mi héroe siempre serias </b>vos.</i></div><div><br /></div><div><i>Me muero por <b>volver el tiempo atrás</b></i></div><div><i><b>levantarme una mañana</b> <b>y ver</b> tu cara joven.</i></div><div><i>Con ganas de <b>llevarme a caminar </b>por.</i></div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">La playa de los sueños y de los recuerdos.</span><div><br /></div><div>[ <i>Y <b>el mar</b> que me regalaste, todavía <b>espera por mi</b>.</i> ]</div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-10627576032416129872009-08-05T12:06:00.000-07:002009-08-05T12:09:49.345-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnnY4_WPOpI/AAAAAAAAAoI/gcwL2oqwds8/s1600-h/artistica+1+041.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnnY4_WPOpI/AAAAAAAAAoI/gcwL2oqwds8/s320/artistica+1+041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366558904577637010" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Primero</b> me llevastes al <b>amor</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Segundo</b> a la <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">locura</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Tercero</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">casi </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">mi</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> suicidio</span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Y POR UN MOMENTO ME SENTI EN EL INFIERNO</span></b>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-85992165383776245282009-08-05T12:01:00.000-07:002009-08-05T12:10:35.149-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnnX-s5R0_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/YCTmCV_QNkk/s1600-h/artistica+1+061.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnnX-s5R0_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/YCTmCV_QNkk/s320/artistica+1+061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366557903191921650" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">LA </span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">VENTANA</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">DE MIS </span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SUEÑOS.</span></b></div><div><br /></div></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-36610270499799290602009-08-01T16:58:00.000-07:002009-08-01T17:41:19.543-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnTXg1Q9G-I/AAAAAAAAAnw/P9E6o0pfmzk/s1600-h/artistica+1+029.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365150015159081954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnTXg1Q9G-I/AAAAAAAAAnw/P9E6o0pfmzk/s320/artistica+1+029.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;">MITAD SOL</span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">MITAD NADA</span></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">El viento me da calor, tranquilidad y ilusiones. Escucho ruidos raros, pero mejor no creo en nada y solo dios me dirá todo todo. No debo temer, no debo temer. No lo puedo ver, no lo sé, nadie esta conmigo, me siento aislada, complemente sola. Solitaria, tonta solitaria. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">No tengo mente, menos razón. No se decirte, no se comprenderte pero sí amarte y esa es mi vocación, mi talento. No sé que haria sin vos, no tendria vida, no seria nada. Nada, nada, nada. </span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">La vida, la vida. Son como los pajaros, recién nacemos y ya queremos volar, crecer, soñar. Hasta que algo nos encierra y chaú.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Adios libertad</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">adiós corazón.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Solo quiero dormir y tener pesadillas.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">{Por lo menos se que no son verdad. No como la triste (cruel) realidad, maldita realidad.} </span></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474301713685211267.post-5257222309944065972009-08-01T16:52:00.000-07:002009-08-01T16:58:36.634-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnTV1ovalNI/AAAAAAAAAno/NfaKgffSvfM/s1600-h/globos.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365148173551178962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8y0FoYu94/SnTV1ovalNI/AAAAAAAAAno/NfaKgffSvfM/s320/globos.jpg" /></a> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">VINISTES BUSCANDO FIESTA.</span></strong></div>Dana Florenciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00037723867665622003noreply@blogger.com0