<?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-3309211994979970148</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:08:49.372-08:00</updated><category term='corazon'/><category term='amor'/><category term='ideas'/><category term='luz'/><category term='crecer'/><category term='vivir'/><title type='text'>sinfonia de palabras con tinta de vida</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jassanrodriguez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309211994979970148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' 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me&lt;br /&gt;the love that is afraid of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i was young&lt;br /&gt;i should ask if im enjoying my time&lt;br /&gt;about tonight the fear is underground&lt;br /&gt;and the darkness is outside&lt;br /&gt;cause im lying while my smile's not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why am I right&lt;br /&gt;crossing the lifestyle of night&lt;br /&gt;crawling this cave so hard&lt;br /&gt;nothing appears growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can say all is fine is you&lt;br /&gt;looking for something true&lt;br /&gt;cause your life is just that right&lt;br /&gt;what I hear is your crying sound&lt;br /&gt;nobody would try to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And quietly feel this way&lt;br /&gt;it is all for you&lt;br /&gt;cause I made a taste&lt;br /&gt;and is always on a tea&lt;br /&gt;waiting for one pair of lips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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creciendo&lt;br /&gt;circunstancias ajenas de lo mal hecho&lt;br /&gt;un monton de diamantes en luto&lt;br /&gt;y tu sonrisa ¿que sigue diciendo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puritana manera de crear sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;de una caricia se irrita el oido&lt;br /&gt;sin tersura serena la sangre desboca&lt;br /&gt;circula tremenda una tanta deshonra&lt;br /&gt;teniendo veneno en mi herida maldita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que si bebo ferviente tu dulce nombre&lt;br /&gt;y que si prefiero verte con aquel hombre&lt;br /&gt;si rasuro ideas, la vida no vale&lt;br /&gt;al encaminarme al vacio os dejaria herida&lt;br /&gt;al amanecer de una triste agonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sol resplandece, entre mis manos se mese&lt;br /&gt;una cancion sin llanto que de ti enloquece&lt;br /&gt;variada armonia de una razon sin canto&lt;br /&gt;corriente sinfonia de un hotel de paso&lt;br /&gt;con una cajita que solo tu boca convence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin mas sonrojho una luz que te oriente&lt;br 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