<?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-7027370277395341720</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:43:10.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>M  A  S  T  I  C  A  R</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-2586605218556881181</id><published>2008-12-21T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:04:57.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SU8fZPdUjRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/iD1vyKmMnjk/s1600-h/pete+wentx.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282475406435585298" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STV-EagiyfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SszGWQh1YhE/s400/article-1045921-024D3DAA00000578-664_468x514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STV98k22sAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0-xvTDYplgU/s1600-h/article-1045921-024D3DB000000578-25_468x659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275261018173779970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STV98k22sAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0-xvTDYplgU/s400/article-1045921-024D3DB000000578-25_468x659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STV91AOGI-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/-2vGReLoPy8/s1600-h/article-1045921-024D3DAD00000578-892_468x838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275260888080065506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STV91AOGI-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/-2vGReLoPy8/s400/article-1045921-024D3DAD00000578-892_468x838.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tus ojos verdes lloran, el amor se terminó. La despedida es larga como alguien que murió. Seguimos vivos en este planeta. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No vivas del pasado,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;volverás a sonreír&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no pierdas ni un solo día&lt;/span&gt; la alegría vuelve también. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El tiempo borra todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, el tiempo borra todas nuestras penas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7027370277395341720-4539799986327899623?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/4539799986327899623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cada corazón rebelde tiene una misión&lt;br /&gt;en este mundo,para cambiar las cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Todos buscamos algo o vivimos esperando&lt;br /&gt;cosas que nunca llegan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Algo nuevo vendrá,&lt;br /&gt;con una esencia nueva.&lt;br /&gt;Algo nuevo vendrá&lt;br /&gt;y serán planes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Encuentra a tu alma gemela,&lt;br /&gt;alma gemela donde estas?&lt;br /&gt;De dónde venis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Elige a una compañera para pasar&lt;br /&gt;la primavera y crear cosas bellas.&lt;br /&gt;Algo nuevo vendrá, con un latido nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;Algo nuevo vendrá y será niña,&lt;br /&gt;pura, suave, fresca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;La alegría con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;La aventura con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Ya no estamos tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;y me hace bien.&lt;br /&gt;La victoria con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;La comparto con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Ya no estamos tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;y nos hace bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Encuentra a tu alma gemela,&lt;br /&gt;alma gemela donde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Siempre fuiste hija de la libertad.&lt;br /&gt;Yo estoy del otro lado,&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre estube cerca tuyo&lt;br /&gt;y me alegra verte sonreír.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Algo bueno vendrá con una fuerza nueva,&lt;br /&gt;algo nuevo vendrá y será niña,&lt;br /&gt;pura, suave, fresca.&lt;br /&gt;La alegria con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;La aventura con vos oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ya no estamos tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;y me hace bien&lt;br /&gt;La victoria con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;La comparto con vos&lt;br /&gt;ya no estamos tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;y nos hace bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Suave, suave, fresca&lt;br /&gt;La alegria con vos oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;La aventura con vos&lt;br /&gt;ya no estamos tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;y me hace bien.&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/7027370277395341720-8290661772847885509?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/8290661772847885509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/8290661772847885509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/12/cada-corazn-rebelde-tiene-una-misin-en.html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STIUOmkrSdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fR700037pJ4/s1600-h/2687038373_1c5c3c7b8c.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274300354709375442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STIUOmkrSdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fR700037pJ4/s400/2687038373_1c5c3c7b8c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Poupée &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;poupée &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;son.&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/7027370277395341720-4471674153484883395?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/4471674153484883395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/4471674153484883395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/poupe-de-cire-poupe-de-son.html' title=''/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/STIUOmkrSdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fR700037pJ4/s72-c/2687038373_1c5c3c7b8c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-8973750892591020443</id><published>2008-11-29T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:17:44.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Todas sus mentiras él le creía.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La pedonaba si no venía&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/7027370277395341720-8973750892591020443?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/8973750892591020443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/8973750892591020443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/todas-sus-mentiras-l-le-crea.html' title=''/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-5227360318395355794</id><published>2008-11-29T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:15:52.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STIFYrfl6-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/voll0rbmNrk/s1600-h/2697698328_805d0df67a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274284035154504674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STIFYrfl6-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/voll0rbmNrk/s400/2697698328_805d0df67a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7027370277395341720-5227360318395355794?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-986672933829793982</id><published>2008-11-28T11:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T12:07:11.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Días tristes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STAzGoSYs1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/psjzjbvGkUE/s1600-h/facu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273771352637616978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STAzGoSYs1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/psjzjbvGkUE/s400/facu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eso ya no depende de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/STAwv25q0KI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6tDQ5NW0mw4/s1600-h/Madonna%252002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7027370277395341720-986672933829793982?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/986672933829793982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/986672933829793982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/puta-puta-puta.html' title='Días tristes'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/STAzGoSYs1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/psjzjbvGkUE/s72-c/facu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-1088718025200402804</id><published>2008-11-24T21:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:48:27.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>niño eterno para siempre !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSt1Ux-eYaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bAeuPaBpyuo/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272436788640506274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSt1Ux-eYaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bAeuPaBpyuo/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/7027370277395341720-1088718025200402804?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/1088718025200402804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/1088718025200402804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/nio-eterno-para-siempre.html' title='niño eterno para siempre !'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SSt1Ux-eYaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bAeuPaBpyuo/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-133801290680892123</id><published>2008-11-23T08:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:03:23.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271860050860094770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSloyOUWtTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2VA9VTN89WM/s400/3576438tysoeyhkr.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; cuando venís en el atardecer, vos me despertàs y todo se aclara cuando miro tus ojos. &amp;amp; cuando te vas dejás algo en mí, un perfume fatal, tu fragancia mortal.&lt;em&gt; Nadie perteneces a nadie,&lt;/em&gt; todo lo que vemos es irreal, como agua entre los dedos se nos escurre la vida. Pero sé lo que siento, quiero que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estés conmigo ahora&lt;/span&gt;; no puedo ser tu dueño, sólo quiero tenerte cerca&lt;em&gt;. Somos libres como el viento &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; sería peligroso atrparte&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Sonreís como el sol, me das el calor. Crecés como una flor, tu perfume fatal. &lt;em&gt;Despedida de arroz, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quiero verte brillar en el anochecer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt; cuando regresa el día &amp;amp; te escapás de mi cama, esta vez fué sin despedida como agua entre mis manos. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por favor no te vayas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;todavía no aprendo a soltarte&lt;/span&gt;, sé que no puedo ser tu dueño&lt;/em&gt; pero quiero tenerte. Somos libres como el viento &amp;amp; sería peligroso atrparte,&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para siempre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/7027370277395341720-133801290680892123?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/133801290680892123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/133801290680892123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/cuando-vens-en-el-atardecer-vos-me.html' title=''/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SSloyOUWtTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2VA9VTN89WM/s72-c/3576438tysoeyhkr.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-9045818971612401416</id><published>2008-11-19T18:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:23:10.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>igual no me pienso matar por vos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSStvl0egvI/AAAAAAAAADo/bEd9maNu1eI/s1600-h/65ul64%60864p.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270528497047995122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSStvl0egvI/AAAAAAAAADo/bEd9maNu1eI/s400/65ul64%60864p.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7027370277395341720-9045818971612401416?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/9045818971612401416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/9045818971612401416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/igual-no-me-pienso-matar-por-vos.html' title='igual no me pienso matar por vos'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SSStvl0egvI/AAAAAAAAADo/bEd9maNu1eI/s72-c/65ul64%60864p.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-1336310414057115055</id><published>2008-11-16T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:06:34.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSCLO6HQJEI/AAAAAAAAADg/f4VhKlFdRRI/s1600-h/IMG_0685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269364652257584194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSCLO6HQJEI/AAAAAAAAADg/f4VhKlFdRRI/s400/IMG_0685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7027370277395341720-1336310414057115055?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/1336310414057115055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/1336310414057115055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SSCLO6HQJEI/AAAAAAAAADg/f4VhKlFdRRI/s72-c/IMG_0685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-1006078833584899717</id><published>2008-11-16T14:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:56:53.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSCHEsSUoOI/AAAAAAAAADY/uYsrJOLzcu0/s1600-h/901cl_Twiggy_ta008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269360078700716258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SSCHEsSUoOI/AAAAAAAAADY/uYsrJOLzcu0/s400/901cl_Twiggy_ta008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluorescente azul&lt;br /&gt;luz que baña mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;donde todo empieza a ser real&lt;br /&gt;Siempre vuelve a dar&lt;br /&gt;nuevas chances&lt;br /&gt;una vuelta mas entera&lt;br /&gt;Nena tal vez fui un sueño de otro&lt;br /&gt;un rumbo incierto&lt;br /&gt;la verdad es que nadie vive sin amor&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora estoy aqui temblando fragil en la multitud&lt;br /&gt;y la espero&lt;br /&gt;Primavera 0&lt;br /&gt;primavera 0&lt;br /&gt;El avion se va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;recuerdos del futuro juntos&lt;br /&gt;goles suenan a la distancia...&lt;br /&gt;Te espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Primavera 0&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/7027370277395341720-1006078833584899717?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/1006078833584899717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/1006078833584899717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/fluorescente-azul-luz-que-baa-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SSCHEsSUoOI/AAAAAAAAADY/uYsrJOLzcu0/s72-c/901cl_Twiggy_ta008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-8203753905091107632</id><published>2008-11-12T12:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:05:23.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsnZaE3_uI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8Tah3UWOWz4/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267847506589908706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsnZaE3_uI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8Tah3UWOWz4/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on. Don't let yourself go, &lt;strong&gt;'cause everybody hurts sometimes everybody cries&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and , sometimes everything is wrong&lt;/strong&gt;. Now it's time to sing along. When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on). If you feel like letting go, (hold on). When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on. 'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends. Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand. If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not aloneIf you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long, when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on. Well, everybody hurts sometimes, everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes... And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on. Everybody hurts. You are not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7027370277395341720-8203753905091107632?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/8203753905091107632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/8203753905091107632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/e.html' title='Everybody hurts'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsnZaE3_uI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8Tah3UWOWz4/s72-c/IMG_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-4047515266910862112</id><published>2008-11-12T12:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T12:23:51.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Los Ángeles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsdzeI2ECI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bgV9zP8m_ic/s1600-h/Twiggy--large-msg-12226022682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267836959240622114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsdzeI2ECI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bgV9zP8m_ic/s400/Twiggy--large-msg-12226022682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsdnMFLBOI/AAAAAAAAACw/9mnx3-bhod8/s1600-h/Twiggy--large-msg-12226022682.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7027370277395341720-4047515266910862112?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/4047515266910862112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/4047515266910862112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/ode-to-la.html' title='Ode to Los Ángeles'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SRsdzeI2ECI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bgV9zP8m_ic/s72-c/Twiggy--large-msg-12226022682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-7632573021811291574</id><published>2008-11-11T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:59:29.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget me, I can't stop loving you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRnV5dBcnlI/AAAAAAAAACo/j0mG3crVCoI/s1600-h/456200744_7e0eac7f7d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267476422206463570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRnV5dBcnlI/AAAAAAAAACo/j0mG3crVCoI/s200/456200744_7e0eac7f7d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7027370277395341720-7632573021811291574?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/7632573021811291574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/7632573021811291574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/forget-me-i-cant-stop-loving-you.html' title='Forget me, I can&apos;t stop loving you'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SRnV5dBcnlI/AAAAAAAAACo/j0mG3crVCoI/s72-c/456200744_7e0eac7f7d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-3852309189825446981</id><published>2008-11-11T10:17:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:51:27.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRmy963LGeI/AAAAAAAAACg/ueCucGWl5yU/s1600-h/temor.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267438016028940770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRmy963LGeI/AAAAAAAAACg/ueCucGWl5yU/s400/temor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Waking up I see that everything is ok. The first time in my life and now it's so great. Slowing down I look around and I am so amazed. I think about the little things that make life great. I wouldn't change a thing about it. This is the best feeling. This innocence is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; I hope that it will stay. This moment is perfect, please don't go away, I need you now. And I'll hold on to it, don't you let it pass you by. I found a place so safe, not a single tear.&lt;br /&gt;The first time in my life and now it's so clear. Feel calm I belong, I'm so happy here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's so strong and now I let myself be sincere. I wouldn't change a thing about it. This is the best feeling. This innocence is brilliant, I hope that it will stay. This moment is perfect, please don't go away, I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'll hold on to it, don't you let it pass you by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. It's the state of bliss you think you're dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;It's the happiness inside that you're feeling. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; It's the state of bliss you think you're dreaming. It's the happiness inside that you're feeling. It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry. It's so beautiful it makes you want to cry. This innocence is brilliant, it makes you want to cry. This innocence is brilliance, please don't go away. Cause I need you now. And I'll hold on to it, don't you let it pass you by. This innocence is brilliant, I hope that it will stay. This moment is perfect, please &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't go away,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I need you now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll hold on to it, don't you let it pass you by.&lt;/em&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/7027370277395341720-3852309189825446981?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/3852309189825446981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/3852309189825446981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SRmy963LGeI/AAAAAAAAACg/ueCucGWl5yU/s72-c/temor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-5589586283224727821</id><published>2008-11-10T12:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:45:49.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRh-6Wk6w6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/4ofeeKm92n8/s1600-h/twiggylala.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267099305167733666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRh-6Wk6w6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/4ofeeKm92n8/s400/twiggylala.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wannabe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You better be careful around me. I come from far away, where mustang dreams are made. And we are fashioned in the image of the Don's who have come before us. We all kiss the rings of sand like our fathers told us. 'Cause &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack&lt;/span&gt;. I'm a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack. I'm a wannabe gangstar, better go back to Commack, better go back to far away. Like a lemon pie a la mode, my nine is easy to load. Aall hail JerichoTurnpike Teck. That's where I go to learn the things about the universe I'll need So I can build a stamped. 'Cause I'm all up in your face again, I'm all up in your face. A wannabe gangstar, a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;victim of the chromosome prankster&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I thanks ya, I sits back in my chair to contemplate my hair. OOH DAMN, I reak of cologne. But &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm lookin' snappy, I'm nappy, I'm crappy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; got jimmy hats from pappy. So now I'm trigger happy. Yeah, so you girlies wanna get wit this nit wit, got Cheese Whiz or not? Then I'm a hafta blow up ya mail box BIATCH! Or toilet paper ya front yard, show the cops my Suburbs Card. They gotta let me go cause they know that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's the deal it's for real, ya betta listen to what I'm tellin' ya . . .'Cause I'm a wannabe gangstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7027370277395341720-5589586283224727821?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/5589586283224727821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/5589586283224727821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-wannabe.html' title=''/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SRh-6Wk6w6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/4ofeeKm92n8/s72-c/twiggylala.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7027370277395341720.post-3389281442572203337</id><published>2008-11-10T12:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:22:00.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRh5gFzDWlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eg5Vey0YwdY/s1600-h/MiltonGreeneMarilynMonroe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267093356428876370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twJwHitG_sg/SRh5gFzDWlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eg5Vey0YwdY/s400/MiltonGreeneMarilynMonroe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You, you’re such a big star to me. You’re&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wanna be. But you’re stuck in a hole and I want you to get out, I don’t know what there is to see. But I know it’s time for you to leave. We’re all just pushing along. Trying to figure it out, out, out.&lt;br /&gt;All your anticipation pulls you down. When you can have it all, you can have it all.&lt;br /&gt;So come on, come on, get it on. Don’t know what you’re waiting for. Your time is coming don’t be late, hey hey&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; So come on. See the light on your face. Let it shine. Just let it shine.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let it shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stop being so hard on yourself. It’s not good for your health. I know that you can change. So clear your head and come round. You only have to open your eyes. You might just get a big surprise. And it may feel good and you might want to smile, smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don’t you let your demons pull you down. ‘Cause you can have it all, you can have it all.&lt;br /&gt;Hey let me know you. You’re all that matters to me. Hey let me show you. You’re all that matters to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey let me love you.&lt;/span&gt; You’re all that matters to me. Hey so come on yeah. Shine all your light over me.&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/7027370277395341720-3389281442572203337?l=lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/3389281442572203337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7027370277395341720/posts/default/3389281442572203337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesaccidentsdamour.blogspot.com/2008/11/padres-estpidos-que-pretenden-hijos.html' title='Shine'/><author><name>floflo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11153498675319517151</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/_twJwHitG_sg/SRh5gFzDWlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eg5Vey0YwdY/s72-c/MiltonGreeneMarilynMonroe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
