<?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-451667959782819948</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:18:02.783-07:00</updated><category term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>Sombras de mi mente</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolordaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/451667959782819948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolordaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ebah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11578951134137127342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GIExt0QAahQ/TKZx_VwB7yI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Rt-MMEKPTyk/S220/34093_127621580612040_100000925969114_132778_5326710_n-001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-451667959782819948.post-6213314595636093223</id><published>2009-08-03T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:23:44.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recuerdos'/><title type='text'>recuerdos</title><content type='html'>Muchos dicen que el recordar es vivir, pero para mi el recordar es morir.&lt;br /&gt;duele recordar el sonido de tu voz al pronunciar mi nombre, el sonar de tus pasos cuando te aproximabas hacia a mi, la dulzura de besar tus labios suaves como la seda, tu olor dulce, tu perfecta simplicidad para enfrentar la vida, el coraje que emanaba de tu perseverancia, no cabe duda que el traer tu recuerdo ami mente me traspasa el alma.&lt;br /&gt;el analizar tu motivo para dejarme me llena de heridas.amarte, soñarte, pensarte, pero algo mas dificil que esto es el olvidarte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/451667959782819948-6213314595636093223?l=karolordaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karolordaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6213314595636093223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karolordaz.blogspot.com/2009/08/recuerdos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/451667959782819948/posts/default/6213314595636093223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/451667959782819948/posts/default/6213314595636093223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karolordaz.blogspot.com/2009/08/recuerdos.html' title='recuerdos'/><author><name>Ebah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11578951134137127342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GIExt0QAahQ/TKZx_VwB7yI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Rt-MMEKPTyk/S220/34093_127621580612040_100000925969114_132778_5326710_n-001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
