tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68591042607225247222024-03-12T17:48:29.226-07:00. LIKE THE SEAMi fuerza eres tú, y a tu lado sólo quiero estarmmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-69589375565796992722011-02-16T10:50:00.000-08:002011-02-16T11:00:24.438-08:00NO.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
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<div align="center"></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-14090130347896292182011-02-09T07:23:00.000-08:002011-02-09T07:23:55.205-08:00Saber que existes.<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJr_YW3HThONrgWW_7ZjHNrZDI6Yjv8y04aXN5Rkg5sF-MX0h5XOeJo4oNHWYs2PzBTNYoIroQUWQ3NCL8xVoj5Sxa4i_hL2UXAnM_9mitPQNMLdspE_-QZ5HyVR7kRtBRNkO9lyJf4Q/s1600/DSC01894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJr_YW3HThONrgWW_7ZjHNrZDI6Yjv8y04aXN5Rkg5sF-MX0h5XOeJo4oNHWYs2PzBTNYoIroQUWQ3NCL8xVoj5Sxa4i_hL2UXAnM_9mitPQNMLdspE_-QZ5HyVR7kRtBRNkO9lyJf4Q/s640/DSC01894.JPG" width="384" /></a><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">ME DA FUERZAS, NO HAY NADIE EN ESTA TIERRA QUE TE AME TANTO COMO TE AMO YO. HAY YO TE QUIERO A TI, DE ESO NO HAY DUDA, SI COMO TU NO HAY NINGUNO.</span></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-900620463115993312011-02-03T07:04:00.000-08:002011-02-08T06:38:48.465-08:00C E L O S<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #ffd966;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Se dice de ellos, </em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>que son la forma en demostrar </em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>todo el afecto que uno le tiene a su amado,</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em> pero no es asi,</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em> si bien,</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em> el que cela ama, </em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>cuando la persona esta celosa</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em> puede llegar a dañar a la otra ,</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>porque esta desconfiando de ella </em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>y de si misma. </em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Porque si estas con esa persona</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>y ella esta contigo</em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em> es porque quieren </em></span><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>estar juntos.</em></span></span></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-64623780173875191862011-01-31T10:37:00.000-08:002011-02-09T07:39:11.425-08:00S I E M P R E<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDAymF4QBUOxpG9ReFRlOKOeVV-PMtWxiHkGJLGiUdwAYP5-W1UWNWPNX1GlQ7yn0jIhDt7z4TOu54TPkpc40o537Avx1wNgQwxjrs3r8SoNmJFPIYbjk6tzQa28e0fuNwNrh_DYSy2Oo/s1600/Copia+de+DSC01918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="596" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDAymF4QBUOxpG9ReFRlOKOeVV-PMtWxiHkGJLGiUdwAYP5-W1UWNWPNX1GlQ7yn0jIhDt7z4TOu54TPkpc40o537Avx1wNgQwxjrs3r8SoNmJFPIYbjk6tzQa28e0fuNwNrh_DYSy2Oo/s640/Copia+de+DSC01918.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><em><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">Quiero tenerte </span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">conmigo</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">siempre</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">siempre</span></em>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-20751919851751687832011-01-11T16:35:00.000-08:002011-01-11T16:38:26.184-08:00¡SOS TAN LINDO !<div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>Es tan fuerte lo que siento, inexplicable de decir </em></span></div><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em></em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>no existen palabras pa describir lo que tu me haces sentir </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>cuando estoy sin ti, cuando estoy sin ti nada existe </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>mi corazón estaba cerrado y tu eres la única persona que lo abriste </em></span><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Ntb7wqSq0d2JhbCk14oZmqQl9sXnRBApLszoijIT9dWZa9WBl27WsxZBAWnXDQABwdTDFvGWk2mtnzpKToBwTn94ny-sN42cTpsnx1DzYj6MF4e5NqHBmisI2WPdYEGmcgHbBnZoZBg/s1600/DSC02233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 422px;"><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Ntb7wqSq0d2JhbCk14oZmqQl9sXnRBApLszoijIT9dWZa9WBl27WsxZBAWnXDQABwdTDFvGWk2mtnzpKToBwTn94ny-sN42cTpsnx1DzYj6MF4e5NqHBmisI2WPdYEGmcgHbBnZoZBg/s400/DSC02233.JPG" width="400" /></span></a><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>jure no creer en el amor para no sufrir mas de lo que sufrí </em></span></div><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>y tu hiciste que creyera en todo en lo que jamás creí </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>son sensaciones que nunca había sentido y no quiero perderlas </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>quiero mirar el cielo contigo y contar juntos las estrellas </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>créeme, si pienso que te pierdo, todo se derrumba </em></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: inherit;"><em>y si te pierdo quiero que pongan tu nombre en la esquela de mi tumba .</em></span>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-444202107199416522010-12-11T10:33:00.000-08:002010-12-11T10:33:53.256-08:00ME GUSTAS.<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBYENmnSmGz_97w2b0CSmf5ikNoOlnVGzGfRgg_A6IkYbakSIznh3R4GLdCsWtB7DVkWtsoefKv_MOPwM75Q1btB0E3aoyecK8Hg_c-ChBmP0e9MPAZ94trUeITGQS4v4RK6K8sbCnXgg/s1600/150042_1521469154865_1178647932_31244033_4941617_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBYENmnSmGz_97w2b0CSmf5ikNoOlnVGzGfRgg_A6IkYbakSIznh3R4GLdCsWtB7DVkWtsoefKv_MOPwM75Q1btB0E3aoyecK8Hg_c-ChBmP0e9MPAZ94trUeITGQS4v4RK6K8sbCnXgg/s400/150042_1521469154865_1178647932_31244033_4941617_n.jpg" width="351" /></a><span style="color: white; font-size: large;">Eres dueño de mi vida, me robaste el corazón, MI AMOR, me gusta <u>sentirte </u>cerca, me gusta que <u>estes</u> aqui, me gusta poder <u>besarte</u>, me gusta <u>acariciarte</u>, es que a <u>mi </u>me gustas. </span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: white;">Porque <strong><em>te amo</em></strong> y</span> <strong><span style="color: #ead1dc;">no hay nadie en</span> <span style="color: #d5a6bd;">el mundo que te</span><span style="color: #a64d79;"> </span><span style="color: #c27ba0;">ame con las fuerzas</span><span style="color: #741b47;"> </span><span style="color: #a64d79;">que te amo yo.</span></strong></span>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-16844969680884127592010-11-16T09:30:00.000-08:002010-11-16T09:30:12.752-08:00Gracias a tu amor.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7XeL59-7subvEDmd9_HPZ9D1eFs_10A1xejzGheD1b8ml6KzsOTI4tzUIN_GuV6BDNapUYra_m4Odg3sWxMQ04eJDXDXf5mrbR-o8TtW0XVWhNvSrUq6Ty87hGeEAS3xQN98iDRKAtNc/s1600/68734_1515861175146_1192966680_31296462_6654230_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7XeL59-7subvEDmd9_HPZ9D1eFs_10A1xejzGheD1b8ml6KzsOTI4tzUIN_GuV6BDNapUYra_m4Odg3sWxMQ04eJDXDXf5mrbR-o8TtW0XVWhNvSrUq6Ty87hGeEAS3xQN98iDRKAtNc/s400/68734_1515861175146_1192966680_31296462_6654230_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;">El sonido de tu risa</span></b></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;">lo llevo en el corazón,</span></b></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;">me acompaña todo el día</span></b></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;">como una dulce canción.</span></b></i></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">Depende de mi existencia</span></b></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">de que ella me quiera:</span></b></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">será un invierno frío,</span></b></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">o una eterna primavera.</span></b></i></span>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-44230063984033119592010-11-12T10:42:00.000-08:002010-11-12T10:42:26.939-08:00Estar contigo.<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9ead3;"><i>Estar contigo es como tocar el cielo con las manos, con el sol de un primer dia en verano, como en un cuento, estar contigo.</i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9ead3;"><i>Estar contigo, desvelando uno por uno tus secretos, descubriendo todo lo que llevas dentro, lo dejo todo por un momento, estar</i></span><b><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;">c o n ti g o.</span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9ead3;"><i>Yo siento que tu compañía es el mejor regalo que me da la vida, la fuerza que me empuja a seguir adelante, de todo lo que tengo, es lo mas importantes.</i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9ead3;"><i>Estar contigo es como un sueño del que no quiero despertar.</i></span></span></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-69864303469498466682010-11-10T14:50:00.000-08:002010-11-10T14:50:44.000-08:00You are everything to me<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">UN ÁNGEL SE ME HA PERDIDO</span></span></i></b></span><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;">EL BRILLO DE LAS ESTRELLAS</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">DIJO SAN PEDRO, APENADO,</span></span></i></b></span><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Y DE LA LUNA PLATEADA</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9ead3;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Y NO SABE QUE ESE ÁNGEL</span></span></i></b></span><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;">BUSCAN REFUGIO DE DÍA</span></span></span></i></b><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">YO LO TENGO A MI LADO. </span></span></i></b></span><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;">EN LA LUZ DE TU MIRADA</span>. </span> </span></i></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span></i></b> </span> mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-59755213911107015002010-11-10T14:36:00.000-08:002010-11-10T14:38:44.597-08:00Matías & Melina ♥<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">TE AMO CON TODO MI CORAZÓN<br />
26/10/10 - 06/11/10<br />
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</tbody></table>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-19478915707037839942010-10-30T10:12:00.000-07:002010-10-30T10:12:34.459-07:00Te voy a decir una cosa<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #339966; font-family: "Blackadder ITC"; font-size: 26.0pt;"><b>El mas bonito sin duda eres tu, el mas auténtico de todos tu, si tu me abrazas no existe el dolor, si tu me hablas yo entro en razón.</b><o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzU65dUfGJtRw90T5SBbEL3spBIPG_2rsKG_KnX8hMmKdf5_Ry-nJq5fl619ccbLL5LS5kfn0r7AU0_NfXU158P6m4VrNFGnKu97rMpvivtFjMVpWziufN2owY8h0zCpnteoyFEXGeaBg/s1600/DSC00868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzU65dUfGJtRw90T5SBbEL3spBIPG_2rsKG_KnX8hMmKdf5_Ry-nJq5fl619ccbLL5LS5kfn0r7AU0_NfXU158P6m4VrNFGnKu97rMpvivtFjMVpWziufN2owY8h0zCpnteoyFEXGeaBg/s640/DSC00868.JPG" width="338" /></a></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-89655093161393804782010-10-26T10:46:00.001-07:002010-10-26T10:47:33.417-07:00Arriesgarse<ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ccffff; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Hacer algo por alguien, es arriesgarse a involucrarse.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Expresar sentimientos, es arriesgarse a mostrar tu verdadero yo.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: #99ccff; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Exponer tus ideas y tus sueños, es arriesgarse a perderlos.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: lime; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Reír, es arriesgarse a parecer un tonto.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">Llorar, es arriesgarse a parecer un sentimental</span></b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">.</span></b></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffff99; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Amar, es arriesgarse a no ser correspondido.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: #cc99ff; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Vivir, es arriesgarse a morir.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ccffcc; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Esperar, es arriesgarse a la desesperanza.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="color: #ffcc99; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Lanzarte, es arriesgarse a fallar.</b></span><span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 14pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></li>
</ul>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-9787440894789674972010-10-26T10:22:00.000-07:002010-10-26T10:23:57.077-07:00<div class="MsoNormal"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYJWvqXjPC8EA_QSiPZOOj0dkm15fXfDMkgY49FaSrfhQcLNCT15LFePVl3XvgkVdx8mwci07L_ZIzzbg5LMXQyZTJPKrHK4hk3xN7-3uX8Y-grU66e52pDLnDmAoPD0F8Lpk_XMp2xlA/s1600/DSC01883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYJWvqXjPC8EA_QSiPZOOj0dkm15fXfDMkgY49FaSrfhQcLNCT15LFePVl3XvgkVdx8mwci07L_ZIzzbg5LMXQyZTJPKrHK4hk3xN7-3uX8Y-grU66e52pDLnDmAoPD0F8Lpk_XMp2xlA/s320/DSC01883.JPG" width="152" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibWUolKx3naJBTCzrMy12qKQBdAjTDA-dj_-9Ian2wMwjNmmzPvM3jd7jYL7eGppTrHFU2nvsaObHmtQQanyKc3FueizQ0u2qtOmsF9STg8BiVgy1oqIqVy1oS8yLoqQdzVKdNV3Qzk9Y/s1600/DSC01862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibWUolKx3naJBTCzrMy12qKQBdAjTDA-dj_-9Ian2wMwjNmmzPvM3jd7jYL7eGppTrHFU2nvsaObHmtQQanyKc3FueizQ0u2qtOmsF9STg8BiVgy1oqIqVy1oS8yLoqQdzVKdNV3Qzk9Y/s320/DSC01862.JPG" width="134" /></a><span class="apple-style-span"></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: 'Copperplate Gothic Light'; font-size: 26pt;"> </span></b></span><span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: 'Copperplate Gothic Light'; font-size: 26pt;"><o:p></o:p></span><b><span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: 'Copperplate Gothic Light'; font-size: 28pt;">Your smile is a beautiful lie</span></b></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: 'Copperplate Gothic Light'; font-size: 28pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-42084839276010333392010-10-26T10:06:00.000-07:002010-10-26T10:06:45.757-07:00I<div class="MsoNormal"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRu_jtRlmEeb0pj2CMi2eG7C46BgJTySy4a-mCTddZRTQWccWRTKRgNLOffkdA18TDekhUWrdcHaeZ3xYBjy_QBzK1vCUGAExvfjYZHwz6ZnR9ibiIMraTdbFuSlE_Jz-PG7x8ld8-swU/s1600/imagen+115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRu_jtRlmEeb0pj2CMi2eG7C46BgJTySy4a-mCTddZRTQWccWRTKRgNLOffkdA18TDekhUWrdcHaeZ3xYBjy_QBzK1vCUGAExvfjYZHwz6ZnR9ibiIMraTdbFuSlE_Jz-PG7x8ld8-swU/s640/imagen+115.jpg" width="360" /></a><span style="color: red; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 72.0pt;"><b>Don’t say</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6859104260722524722.post-1419591991489075862010-10-26T10:00:00.000-07:002010-10-26T10:00:11.965-07:00Un beso significa amistad, sexo y amor.<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #cc99ff; font-family: "Vladimir Script"; font-size: 72.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;">Solo por un beso se puede enamorar...<o:p></o:p></span></div>mmelchuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00508653034981638985noreply@blogger.com