<?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-30426441</id><updated>2012-01-20T23:13:36.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-1473295282221846560</id><published>2008-01-11T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:25:26.179+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I-quero_Zeit</title><content type='html'>Como dice el refrán "el que mucho abarca poco aprieta", y esa verdad popular se me puede aplicar a mi....como no tengo ya ni tiempo, ni ganas de seguir diseminando, aunque sea innegable lo excitante y posesa libertad que envuelve al anonimato, y repartiendo trocitos de mi, unos más declarados mios y otros dejados a la imaginación de ser atribuidos a....quien aquel que tenga ocasión pueda desear. Sin más reuno a mis hijos.&lt;br /&gt;Los inter-presento, por si no se conociesen ya, yo como madre conozco de todos ;P. Y les dejo el legado de velar los unos por los otros. pues mi atención (así es el tiempo) solo puede como mucho ocuparse de dos (y aun así a meses alternos muy esparcidos en el tiempo). (RE-edito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="marbel" height="175" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/erzsbet/blurtymari1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(RE-edito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="erzsebet" height="310" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/erzsbet/journalmare.jpg" style="height: 226px; width: 425px;" width="502" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(RE-edito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="marbelita" height="209" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/erzsbet/blurtymare2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(RE-edito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="gaia" height="138" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/erzsbet/blogmari.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(RE-edito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="mare" height="156" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/erzsbet/myspacemari.jpg" style="height: 354px; width: 451px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos viven allí, en el espacio, cibernético.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-1473295282221846560?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/1473295282221846560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=1473295282221846560' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/1473295282221846560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/1473295282221846560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-querozeit.html' title='I-quero_Zeit'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-1640855004356389467</id><published>2007-09-05T17:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:47:57.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/Rt7IjA2SzzI/AAAAAAAAABc/OT4k92GM070/s1600-h/stragemachines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106739531333422898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/Rt7IjA2SzzI/AAAAAAAAABc/OT4k92GM070/s320/stragemachines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna do centuries in a lifetimeand feel it with my handstouch the world war II and Cleopatraflying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-1640855004356389467?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/1640855004356389467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=1640855004356389467' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/1640855004356389467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/1640855004356389467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2007/09/fly.html' title='Fly......'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/Rt7IjA2SzzI/AAAAAAAAABc/OT4k92GM070/s72-c/stragemachines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-1117662401792248459</id><published>2007-06-14T13:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:47:57.548+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Close….the Light of the candles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/RnEnyolQ_QI/AAAAAAAAABU/anbMKZw2EEw/s1600-h/73975130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075882005863922946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/RnEnyolQ_QI/AAAAAAAAABU/anbMKZw2EEw/s320/73975130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I hold my breath and check the timeOne minute no collapseIf you only knew what I would do for youOne thirty breathing lapseWe're going in my voice is thinWhen I tell you to rememberThat no one will find youMy promise from the heartIf we part my pulse will guide you throughBe still for a momentEverything depends upon youIf you die I will die tooOnce we were heroesBut everything has changed since thenNow they recognize you tooI stay too long something's wrongYou walk out of the pictureI hold my breath and check the timeOne thirty I collapseWe went in my voice was thinWhen I told you to rememberI'm the evidenceYou passed the test and that's so good for youO love will you read the letters I will send to youWill I come alongWill they let me out to take the testO love is the score enough for me to pass the test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-1117662401792248459?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/1117662401792248459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=1117662401792248459' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/1117662401792248459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/1117662401792248459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2007/06/closethe-light-of-candles.html' title='Close….the Light of the candles'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/RnEnyolQ_QI/AAAAAAAAABU/anbMKZw2EEw/s72-c/73975130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-4535599489561440221</id><published>2007-04-25T10:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:47:57.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>et si me derrumbo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/Ri8M0cZahYI/AAAAAAAAABM/j574pRNIuIA/s1600-h/Imagen-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057275001675875714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/Ri8M0cZahYI/AAAAAAAAABM/j574pRNIuIA/s320/Imagen-017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave me behind the black wall of decadence.Burn it all. Dance with the flames that he dictates.Breathe in the smoke and get high on misery.Drifting deeper. The current drags you down.Rest your eyes. Live amongst the shadows.Fall into sleep. Walk through the light.At last you're on your own. This time you stand alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-4535599489561440221?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/4535599489561440221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=4535599489561440221' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/4535599489561440221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/4535599489561440221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2007/04/et-si-me-derrumbo.html' title='et si me derrumbo....'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/Ri8M0cZahYI/AAAAAAAAABM/j574pRNIuIA/s72-c/Imagen-017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-7323836834653250162</id><published>2007-02-26T12:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:47:58.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what have you done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035806544044640066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/ReLHXvdeR0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zcD2TgT7jaY/s320/circus.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish I had an angelFor one moment of loveI wish I had your angeltonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/ReLIDPdeR2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/VFOewh4hU2s/s1600-h/200498206-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035807291368949602" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/ReLIDPdeR2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/VFOewh4hU2s/s320/200498206-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;"Loves golden arrowAt her should have fled,And not Deaths ebon dartTo strike her dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish I had an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For one moment of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish I had your angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You were to marry a dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I`m in love with my lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Burning angel wings to dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wish I had your angel tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-7323836834653250162?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/7323836834653250162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=7323836834653250162' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/7323836834653250162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/7323836834653250162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-have-you-done.html' title='what have you done'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cq4W4NOTgnw/ReLHXvdeR0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zcD2TgT7jaY/s72-c/circus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-116853429161646997</id><published>2007-01-11T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T22:31:22.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>he calls home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/1600/983667/tear1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/320/171570/tear1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tiempo que te me escapas entre las manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;eres un negro deseo de...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Noir Désir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;si se me permite decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;el tiempo que imploro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;y no tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No... corre, apresurate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;no tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y derramas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Bouquet de NerfsJournée de la pleine luneAu sommet de la duneA caresser de loin, ton chien&lt;br /&gt;T’oublies or not t’oubliesLes ombres d’opalineAu rendez-vous suivant, j’attendAu fond d’une autre limousineQui ne vaut pas plus cherQue ce bouquet de nerfs&lt;br /&gt;A frôler la calancheLes étendues salinesA perte de vue on s’imagine, en Chine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/1600/785058/tear2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A Criança Rei&lt;br /&gt;Sei apenas uma coisa que você temMinha alegria, minha dor entre suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;És o suspiro, o vínculoMinha criança rei, Meu mágico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-116853429161646997?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/116853429161646997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=116853429161646997' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116853429161646997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116853429161646997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2007/01/he-calls-home.html' title='he calls home'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-116758754407435852</id><published>2006-12-31T18:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T00:20:54.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SonHo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/1600/835242/silencio.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/320/323081/silencio.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/1600/722132/6185-000351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/320/998603/6185-000351.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UN SueÑo DeNTRo De UN SueÑo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;God, I feel like hell tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tears of rage I cannot fight&lt;br /&gt;I’d be the last to help you understand&lt;br /&gt;Are you strong enough to be my man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s true and nothing’s right&lt;br /&gt;So let me be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can’t change the way I am&lt;br /&gt;Are you strong enough to be my man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie to me&lt;br /&gt;I promise I’ll believe&lt;br /&gt;Lie to me&lt;br /&gt;But please don’t leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a face I cannot show&lt;br /&gt;I make the rules up as I go&lt;br /&gt;It’s try and love me if you can&lt;br /&gt;Are you strong enough to be my man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’ve shown you that I just don’t care&lt;br /&gt;When I’m throwing punches in the air&lt;br /&gt;When I’m broken down and I can’t stand&lt;br /&gt;Will you be strong enough to be my man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie to me&lt;br /&gt;I promise I’ll believe&lt;br /&gt;Lie to me&lt;br /&gt;But please don’t leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/1600/953182/ULVER_Woods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/320/83426/ULVER_Woods.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hace muchos, muchos años, en un reino junto al mar,&lt;br /&gt;Habitaba una doncella cuyo nombre os he de dar,&lt;br /&gt;Y el nombre que daros puedo es el de Annabel Lee,&lt;br /&gt;Quien vivía para amarme y ser amada por mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-116758754407435852?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/116758754407435852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=116758754407435852' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116758754407435852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116758754407435852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/12/sonho.html' title='SonHo....'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-116609830174895064</id><published>2006-12-14T13:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:48:08.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Harder to Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/1600/823936/200399308-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4445/3263/320/616392/200399308-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fui bailar no meu batel&lt;br /&gt;Além do mar cruel&lt;br /&gt;E o mar bramindo&lt;br /&gt;Diz que eu fui roubar&lt;br /&gt;A luz sem par&lt;br /&gt;Do teu olhar tão lindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vem saber se o mar terá razão&lt;br /&gt;Vem cá ver bailar meu coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;te dediqué un mundo de océanos todas mis olas embravecidas golpearon las paredes de tu sedy ni así sabias que saciado el moribundo duelo y en negro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De flores y rosas Y Cuando llega la noche...Es aquel viejo relojde agua profunda, el que marca, donde las olas rompen con su espumay la marea baja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wipe the sleep from your eyesAnd embrace the light.You have slept nowFor a thousand yearsBeneath starless nights.And now its time for youTo renounce the old waysAnd see a new dawn rise. ...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;...............For tonight we must leaveWith the first gentle breezeFor the isles of ken we are assailingJust like ullyses, on an open sea.On an oddysey of self discovery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Porque os poetas são almas magoadasEternamente luz, cegamente encandeadasAs próprias sombras, de amor encantadas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-116609830174895064?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/116609830174895064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=116609830174895064' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116609830174895064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116609830174895064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/12/harder-to-breathe_14.html' title='Harder to Breathe'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-116256576594683403</id><published>2006-11-03T15:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:47:04.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>when we bleed we bleed the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hope, oh babythat you'll became a ladyAnd please do, babyJust hang in there &amp; become amazingI hope, oh babyFor openness, no nothing hazyAnd listen, babyI hope you know that I'm still hereNever lose hope, oh anybodyNever lose hope, oh babyNever lose hope, oh anybodyRemember, there's still a maybeThere's always a maybeThere's always a maybeMaybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/3008-002700.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/3008-002700.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/3008-002700.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Alguien debería advertirle que camina sobre mis sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Por favor, con cuidado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-116256576594683403?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/116256576594683403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=116256576594683403' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116256576594683403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/116256576594683403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-we-bleed-we-bleed-same.html' title='when we bleed we bleed the same'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115703156968395438</id><published>2006-08-31T15:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:29:30.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Engel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/angelofme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/angelofme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sparkling angelI believeYou are my saviourIn my time of needBlinded by faithI couldn't hearAll the whispersThe warning's so clearI see the angelsI'll lead them to your doorThere is no escape nowNow mercy no moreNo remorse 'cause I still rememberThe smile when you tore me apartYou took my heartDeceived me right from the startYou showed me dreamsI wished they'd turn to realYou broke the promiseAnd made me realiseIt was all just a lie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;me voy, dejo mi voz&lt;br /&gt;de todo mi suspiro y la profundidad de una garganta&lt;br /&gt;resuena con voz sorda, como eco,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera gritar más no puedo&lt;br /&gt;busco culpables sin duda no más&lt;br /&gt;y como agravio imploro y confieso, si ese fuera mi error o por ello peco&lt;br /&gt;SIGILOSO HUYE&lt;br /&gt;Y se me escapa COMO UN SUSPIRO&lt;br /&gt;LA VOLUNTAD Y el poder arrepentirme.&lt;br /&gt;DEL PECADO INCONCRETO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mE VOY Y NO SÉ COMO ASIRME&lt;br /&gt;NO SE, No hallo fuera de mí UNA NADA, EN que me afirme&lt;br /&gt;NO SE COMO DECIRME&lt;br /&gt;HUECA VOZ DE CUERDA PROFUNDA&lt;br /&gt;DONDE…? SUELO FIRME&lt;br /&gt;nada de humano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y retomo retazos&lt;br /&gt;y odio rememorarlos&lt;br /&gt;y ahí escondo&lt;br /&gt;y ahí suspiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigo ENCADENADA&lt;br /&gt;al milagro que me purgue&lt;br /&gt;arrepentida por el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;subyugada&lt;br /&gt;ESCLAVIZADA EN PENSAMIENTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa tu figura deforme&lt;br /&gt;Profeta maldito&lt;br /&gt;Que no honras mis entrañas&lt;br /&gt;Y malgasto mi empeño&lt;br /&gt;Y empuño de mala gana&lt;br /&gt;Esparcido sucedáneo de todo y de nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No MÁS&lt;br /&gt;NO VUELVAS&lt;br /&gt;NO QUIERO&lt;br /&gt;OIRME, ME VOY&lt;br /&gt;DONDE YA NO PUEDO ASIRME&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/30426441-115703156968395438?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115675972334348773</id><published>2006-08-28T11:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T02:08:57.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Überraschung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/kalevafinland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/kalevafinland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;La maljuna Väinämöinen tiam tiuvorte voĉis:“Iu eble povus fari el la fiŝkrani’ kantelon,se nur havus la lertecon por muntad’ de l’ muzikilo.”Ĉar alia ne troviĝas, kiu scias fari citron,el la fiŝa kap’ kantelon, la maljuna Väinämöinenmem komencis konstruadon de l’ ĉiama ĝojigilo,muntis el l’ ezoka kapo ĝojsemantan muzikilon,tajlis la kantelan keston el la fiŝaj makzelegoj,fajlis la kantelajn najlojn el la dentoj de l’ ezoko,harojn de ĉeval’ de Hiisi metis torde kiel kordojn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Once I had a mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And thoughts was given&lt;br /&gt;But nowadays, in this evil age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;All my sense is somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;Once I had a soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I was one with my god&lt;br /&gt;But now I am abandoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Banished from these lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115675972334348773?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115400406007004830</id><published>2006-07-27T14:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T22:29:37.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Send me an email</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I could hear you fall,I could feel your body through the floor,And all I see is the red of your blood for the first timeAs i hold you there,As i rush your pale life through the door, I feel the heat rise up, from your shape in the cold light,Will the winter sun keep us warm, in these cold times?Will the winter sunlight keep you warm, untorn, untorn and alive?See them hold you down,Never felt them push me back to the wall,Still i hear you cry terrified for the first time, first timeWill the winter sun keep us warm, in these cold times?Will the winter sunlight keep you warm, untorn, untorn and alive? alive?I would give my life to keep you safe, for a lifetime,I would give my life to keep you safe, for a lifetime,I would give my life to keep you safe, for a lifetime,Will the winter sunlight keep you warm, untorn, untorn and alive?Will the winter sunlight keep you warm, will it keep you warm, untorn, untorn and alive, untorn and alive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/gatitomail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/gatitomail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;5 uñas y un zarpazo&lt;br /&gt;Dos motitas blancas en ambas patas&lt;br /&gt;Una luna&lt;br /&gt;La noche&lt;br /&gt;Y a lo lejos el roncar de las olas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna se mece&lt;br /&gt;El mar la abruma y duerme&lt;br /&gt;Ronronea atrevido el gato&lt;br /&gt;Celoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera él dormir en regazo&lt;br /&gt;De luna de plata&lt;br /&gt;De luna dulce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 uñas escondidas en una pata&lt;br /&gt;Dos maullidos&lt;br /&gt;Y se enreja tú corazón en el mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El mar susurra&lt;br /&gt;Te pondré una barca y en el remo un tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Y en el espejo de mi espuma un blanco reflejo&lt;br /&gt;Dos lunas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 saltos con las 4 patas&lt;br /&gt;Y la lengua de esparto&lt;br /&gt;Y el relamer de mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Soy tu amante luna triste&lt;br /&gt;Soy el soñador que te persigue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una luna entre lo negro y dos estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Otra en el reflejo del agua quieta&lt;br /&gt;Una zarpa en un intento&lt;br /&gt;Un sueño que se escapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me rindo&lt;br /&gt;Y me derrumbo&lt;br /&gt;Y la luna se me enmaraña entre lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Y me duermo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en el olvido&lt;br /&gt;Tan pronto despierto&lt;br /&gt;Mi luna y una caricia&lt;br /&gt;Un deseo&lt;br /&gt;Y es magia&lt;br /&gt;Y está hecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una luna de plata, un gatito naranja&lt;br /&gt;Un mar&lt;br /&gt;Un deseo&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero, end &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/30426441-115400406007004830?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115400406007004830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115400406007004830' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115400406007004830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115400406007004830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/send-me-email.html' title='Send me an email'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115346952452705392</id><published>2006-07-21T10:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T00:13:33.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Xera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She seems dressed in all the rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Of past fatalaties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So fragile yet so devious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She continues to see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Climatic hands that press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Her temples and my chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Enter the night that she came home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ForeverOh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(She's the only one that makes me sad)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I won't let this build up inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/7enanitos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/7enanitos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;imploro durante la sombría noche&lt;br /&gt;sombras de mi alba&lt;br /&gt;sombra que me asombras&lt;br /&gt;recitaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recuerdos y mentiras&lt;br /&gt;añoranzas con porfía&lt;br /&gt;como un maldito entre llamas&lt;br /&gt;en la lumbre del ocaso&lt;br /&gt;en la noche de mis sombras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sombra que me asombras&lt;br /&gt;recitaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lóbrega simula la noche&lt;br /&gt;y eterna la alborada&lt;br /&gt;cuando quiero y no puedo&lt;br /&gt;y en mis ansias te escapas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todavía tintinea la vela&lt;br /&gt;luchando al final de la cera&lt;br /&gt;la última cola de la mecha&lt;br /&gt;y se me apaga&lt;br /&gt;y me desvela y entre sombras de esta noche&lt;br /&gt;recito pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;el texto era sombra que me asombras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dentro de la caja de cristal)&lt;br /&gt;( y un libro para el recuerdo: Rosalía de castro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cando penso que te fuches, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;negra sombra que me asombras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ó pé dos meus cabezales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tornas facéndome mofa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cando maxino que es ida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;no mesmo sol te me amostras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i eres a estrela que brila, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i eres o vento que zoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Si cantan, es ti que cantas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;si choran, es ti que choras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i es o marmurio do río &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i es a noite i es a aurora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;En todo estás e ti es todo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pra min i en min mesma moras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nin me abandonarás nunca, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sombra que sempre me asombras.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Delusional I believed I could cure it all for you dearCoax or trick or drive or drag the demons from youMake it right for you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;sleeping beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Truly thought I could heal youFar beyond a visible sign of your awakeningFailing miserably to rescue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;sleeping beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And hiding from some poisoned memoryPoisoned and hopeless &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;sleeping beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115346952452705392?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115346952452705392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115346952452705392' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115346952452705392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115346952452705392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/xera.html' title='Xera'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115320569200055390</id><published>2006-07-18T08:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:46:04.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Visions In Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/siguesahi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/siguesahi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Busco, miro y no te veo.&lt;br /&gt;Todo en mí son pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;navegando por mi ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tus entrañas en mi mares&lt;br /&gt;donde te enmarañas&lt;br /&gt;como pez varado&lt;br /&gt;corales, espuma y algas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo en mí son pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;Nada, nada hay que te pida&lt;br /&gt;sólo tu voz, sólo tus labios&lt;br /&gt;aire y cuerdas vocales,&lt;br /&gt;Sólo ilusión, sólo mentira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buceando en mi ser&lt;br /&gt;Todo en mí son pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;deseos de una voz&lt;br /&gt;silencios&lt;br /&gt;y el agua por donde navegas oculto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...En mis pensamientos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've been embracedI'm so blessedThat I have eyes to see such a treasureAs is youMystica, I believe youI cannot imagineTo not see you one more timeI'd miss your smileI'd miss your eyesSo I thank the fates that I'm not blindMystica, I believe youWill you believe me?Even when empoweredBy the graceful light of a Nubian dawnWhen I turn to meet your gazeI know that you are the oneThat you are the oneWho can comfort me and ease meFrom idle misery help to...Take me away to your world of blissful dreams...Release me, release me from pain&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/30426441-115320569200055390?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115320569200055390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115320569200055390' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115320569200055390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115320569200055390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/visions-in-blue.html' title='Visions In Blue'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115312747890372329</id><published>2006-07-17T11:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T17:57:24.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty Bell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/ray-caesar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/ray-caesar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day you went away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You had to screw me over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess you didn't know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the stuff you left me with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is way too much to handle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I guess you don't care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't need to preach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you don't have to love me, all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrusel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Tiernos y lentos pegasos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;de Madera, girando entorno a mí.&lt;br /&gt;Cerrando en círculo mis deseos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Revolotean recuerdos color sepia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;dentro de mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrusel de Fantasía&lt;br /&gt;Y olor añejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frágiles alas de cristal&lt;br /&gt;de un hijo de medusa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frágiles sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;De norias&lt;br /&gt;Y carruseles&lt;br /&gt;De toda una vida…toda una vida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda una vida de trabajo sostenido sin nunca aflojar&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how i hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;I feel you Whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes if i ever can see sense of...&lt;br /&gt;liberate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Whatever on earth possessed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;to make this bold decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I guess you don't need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;While whispering those words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cried like a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hoping you would care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You don't need to preach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you don't have to love me, all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You don't have to preach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115312747890372329?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115312747890372329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115312747890372329' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115312747890372329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115312747890372329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/liberty-bell.html' title='Liberty Bell'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115287482642112667</id><published>2006-07-14T12:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T13:00:26.430+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes. I Hope You Know …( Part I: A Cry In July)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soms... Zijn je wonden nog te diep of vers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vaak is er nog die pijn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weten wat je hebt verloren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Niet, wat de zin er van moet zijn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soms... je denkt dat alles is verloren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Komt er stil een nieuw begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ontvankelijkheid door pijn geboren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geeft het leven weer wat zin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soms...Als alles lijkt verloren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zingt een vogel in de nacht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Als je dat maar weer kan horen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Krijg je na het duister kracht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stil... je voeten op verdwaadle paden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Je gaat het licht weer in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Je weet behoedzaam...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/lluvia_en_cristal.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/lluvia_en_cristal.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; Phlebotomizado por la lluvia…La lluvia tiene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;La lluvia tiene un vago secreto de ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;algo de soñolencia resignada y amable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;una música humilde se despierta con ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;que hace vibrar el alma dormida del paisaje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115287482642112667?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115287482642112667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115287482642112667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115287482642112667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115287482642112667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/sometimes-i-hope-you-know-part-i-cry.html' title='Sometimes. I Hope You Know …( Part I: A Cry In July)'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115269810376418770</id><published>2006-07-12T11:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:38:18.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Not Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/0255-010303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/0255-010303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;He who binds himself to a joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;does the winged life destroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but the who kisses at as it flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lives in Eternity´s sunrise.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/6271-000218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/6271-000218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;El que se ata a una alegría, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;destruye la vida alada; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;pero el que besa la alegría al pasar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;vive en el alba de la eternidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/6271-000366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/6271-000366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why have you put so many things into my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(that I can't see clear)Who's paid you for telling me what I'm worth(and run in fear)It has been for me a strain to see already(what have you done)The rising noiseThe sharpened smellsThe deadened sight&lt;br /&gt;What is it in my eyesA piece of broken glassIs this the time I should be on my knees for youIs this your way of tellingAnother has been foundNow I know it's teargas in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115269810376418770?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115269810376418770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115269810376418770' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115269810376418770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115269810376418770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-is-not-sound.html' title='It Is Not Sound'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115237465517997742</id><published>2006-07-08T17:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T19:18:20.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aluminum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/paiaso.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/paiaso.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lloramos cuando algo es triste. También derramamos alguna lágrima cuando&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;algo es muy bonito. Reímos cuando algo es divertido o feo. Quizá nos&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ponemos tristes cuando algo es bonito porque sabemos que no va a durar&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para siempre. Luego nos echamos a reír cuando algo es feo porque sabemos&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que sólo es fingido.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los payasos son graciosos porque son terriblemente feos. Cuando se quitan&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;la máscara delante del espejo, se vuelven muy hermosos. Por eso los payasos&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se ponen tan tristes e infelices cada vez que entran en su caravana del&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;circo y cierran la puerta con fuerza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/paiaso2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/paiaso2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt;Petrified&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; Heart beats quicker as it starts to fall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; Intensely&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; Why did she let all the flower die&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; Spirit of fire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; Eternal flame that burns in desire's name&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; All the dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; Driven away, far away among the hills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt; She got suicidal letters...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115237465517997742?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115237465517997742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115237465517997742' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115237465517997742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115237465517997742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/aluminum.html' title='Aluminum'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115209380336186911</id><published>2006-07-05T12:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T02:48:07.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>She got suicidal letters...In her pocket full of lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/ba11591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/ba11591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;-Dame una rosa roja -le gritó -, y te cantaré mis canciones más dulces.&lt;br /&gt;-Mis rosas son blancas -contestó-, blancas como la espuma del mar, más blancas que la nieve de la montaña. Ve en busca del hermano mío que crece alrededor del viejo reloj de sol y quizá el te dé lo que quieres.&lt;br /&gt;Y toda la noche cantó con el pecho apoyado sobre las espinas, y la fría luna de cristal se detuvo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115209380336186911?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115209380336186911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115209380336186911' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115209380336186911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115209380336186911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/she-got-suicidal-lettersin-her-pocket.html' title='She got suicidal letters...In her pocket full of lies'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115185313528149984</id><published>2006-07-02T17:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:35:42.793+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bajo la luna...sola.... in caelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/5973-000527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/5973-000527.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ¡Ay no! La raíz de mi vida, no tiene, fortaleza, yo logré sostener algunos trozos de tierra, pero el llanto y la congoja arrebataron mis fuerzas ¡Ay no! Que pensar de mis ojos, ya sin profundidad, sólo espacios de mi alma, que más, si este es el final, que caiga ya, el dijo: ¡dame el cáliz de amargura, sí, que acabe esta tortura! No sé, de dónde viene esta pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115185313528149984?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115185313528149984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115185313528149984' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115185313528149984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115185313528149984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/07/bajo-la-lunasola-in-caelo.html' title='Bajo la luna...sola.... in caelo'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115169802980235462</id><published>2006-06-30T22:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T04:20:27.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hundida...dentro...un mar de grises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/margrises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/margrises.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets pretend my face is burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Oh infinite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just pretend your hand could touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;…My meaningless life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;would you save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In that grey horizon…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were the sun sets (so) peacefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Were light drips down by my eyes…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m drowning in my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yet no one seem to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m taking my black soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Away… from this white world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timeless sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will break me apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but no one knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115169802980235462?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115169802980235462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115169802980235462' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115169802980235462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115169802980235462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/06/hundidadentroun-mar-de-grises.html' title='Hundida...dentro...un mar de grises'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115164877298015018</id><published>2006-06-29T17:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T23:25:38.033+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost In Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/bel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/bel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was many and many a year ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In a kingdom by the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That a maiden there lived whom you may know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;By the name of Annabel Lee;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And this maiden she lived with no other thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Than to love and be loved by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ºººººººººººººººººººººººººººººººººººººººººº&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;You fly, or rather float, drift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Through an enormous dark room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;A room of noises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Endless shimmering glissandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Crackling pizzicato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Coal black, turbulence holes of bass drones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;But otherwise empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;No planets, no meteorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;If anything, perhaps fine dust clouds of exploded music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;You float there, somewhere between pleasure and fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;In a piece of time you can't determine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;You're everywhere but in the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Hey you disappear further and further&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Into these incalculable rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;And your personality fades away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Your features evaporate, your body decomposes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;And your last thought is that you have become a noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;A thin, nameless noise among all the others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Howling in the empty dark room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115164877298015018?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115164877298015018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115164877298015018' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115164877298015018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115164877298015018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/06/lost-in-moments.html' title='Lost In Moments'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115159308265701315</id><published>2006-06-29T16:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T07:05:52.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Morrinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/klimt1918cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/klimt1918cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ti vedo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assurgere imprecisa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chiara in volto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le lacrime ti fanno ancora male&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sul viso marzo, inconcludente fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But now the sun shine cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we don't care about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our deep blue lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And we'don't need thin words, yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;……………&lt;br /&gt;Still need a music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody knows it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115159308265701315?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115159308265701315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115159308265701315' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115159308265701315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115159308265701315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/06/morrinha.html' title='Morrinha'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115157098763144328</id><published>2006-06-29T10:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T10:56:37.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lime, junio 2006. Fuera  llueve…sobre el mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;En Lime han creado un dispensario para gaviotas.&lt;br /&gt;Anuncia el dominical comarcal en esta mañana de café recién hecho y repostería fresca.&lt;br /&gt;Debido a los últimos……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=" http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/erzsbet/lime_llueve.jpg " alt="lluevelime" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tree's are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rain....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rain all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Again and again come's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For sea dipression&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People are shouted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rain...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'what is this rain...? ! '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are some thing....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But...Green full tree's &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take bath and refresh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance with air...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drops are rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little little bit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nicely kiss too kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The tree's body's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And leave's enjoy...! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With rain drops kissess...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy the tree's too love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rain is the life of tree's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tree' s is the life of rain...! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love the tree's for rain...? ! ? ? ! ! !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;otteri selvakumar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115157098763144328?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115157098763144328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115157098763144328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115157098763144328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115157098763144328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/06/lime-junio-2006-fuera-lluevesobre-el.html' title='Lime, junio 2006. Fuera  llueve…sobre el mar'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30426441.post-115156391065027454</id><published>2006-06-29T08:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T00:54:51.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volatile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/1600/53380550_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4445/3263/320/53380550_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come down, slowly&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting by your side&lt;br /&gt;Come down, carefully&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll grab you when you fall&lt;br /&gt;Down to the waking hours&lt;br /&gt;Silent sweeps as golden corn&lt;br /&gt;Down to the waking hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish that I could&lt;br /&gt;Break into your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Do I have the force I need&lt;br /&gt;To break into your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Dimmed by scarlet morning red&lt;br /&gt;I whisper in your ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Do you dream of me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30426441-115156391065027454?l=gaia7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/feeds/115156391065027454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30426441&amp;postID=115156391065027454' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115156391065027454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30426441/posts/default/115156391065027454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaia7.blogspot.com/2006/06/volatile.html' title='Volatile'/><author><name>Siboney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08961224079918489442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
