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<title>¿Qué hará mi corazón sin él?</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 13:41:45 -0300</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<p align="center"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong><img src="http://bligoo.com/media/users/3/186911/images/public/20503/corazondisuelto.jpg?v=1268152867850" alt="corazondisuelto.jpg" title="corazondisuelto.jpg" style="margin-left: 4px; margin-right: 4px; margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 4px; border: 0" /></strong></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Cuando la ira entra en mi coraz&oacute;n</strong></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>el amor sale...</strong></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>&iquest;Qu&eacute; har&aacute; mi coraz&oacute;n sin &eacute;l?</strong></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>&nbsp;</strong></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><strong>Cuando la aversi&oacute;n entra en mi coraz&oacute;n</strong></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>el amor sale...</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>&iquest;Qu&eacute; har&aacute; mi coraz&oacute;n sin &eacute;l?</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>&nbsp;</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Pobre va quedando</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>indigente necesitado,</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>hambriento, desafortunado,</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>mi coraz&oacute;n sin amor es un desdichado.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>&nbsp;</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Una habitaci&oacute;n tiene,</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>un nido, </strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>solo un lecho,</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>cuando entra el odio a mi coraz&oacute;n</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>el amor desaparece</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #993366;"><strong>como un suspiro se desvanece.</strong></span></span></p>
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<title>El Yo Soy.</title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 10:36:26 -0300</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<h3 class="entry-title post-title"><a href="http://letrasdezarela.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-yo-soy.html">El Yo Soy.</a> 
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<div class="entry-content post-body"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBo5TzwqvHo/SurpiRgXlUI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-LjyyvNrJbA/s1600-h/Abrir-el-cubo-y-encontrar-la-vida_Roberto-Matta.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 316px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398383878380950850" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBo5TzwqvHo/SurpiRgXlUI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-LjyyvNrJbA/s400/Abrir-el-cubo-y-encontrar-la-vida_Roberto-Matta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />
<div align="center"><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 130%;">Y si supieses de 
los adoquines en las tristes calles<br />y si supieses de las hermosas veredas de 
&aacute;rboles<br />y si supieses de las colinas y las llanuras<br />y si supieses de mis 
rincones favoritos<br />de los colores que alegran mi esp&iacute;ritu,<br />a&uacute;n as&iacute;, no 
sabr&iacute;as qui&eacute;n soy,<br />solo el yo soy,<br />solo &Eacute;l, sabe de m&iacute;. </span></div>
<br />
<div align="center"><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 130%;">Tan solo 
arrimate a mi cuerpo</span></div>
<div align="center"><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 130%;">escucha mi 
coraz&oacute;n latir.</span></div>
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<title>Lo valioso</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 13:21:12 -0400</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://bligoo.com/media/users/3/186911/images/public/195/azul3.jpg?v=1248880317919" title="azul3.jpg" style="margin: 4px; border: 0px;" /></h3>
<h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://letrasdezarela.blogspot.com/2008/11/lo-valioso.html"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #09598e;">Lo valioso</span></span></a><span style="font-size: 12pt;"> </span></h3>
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<div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; color: #3333ff;"><b><i><span style="font-size: 12pt;">La raz&oacute;n es una cuesti&oacute;n terrenal,<br />la pasi&oacute;n es algo espiritual,<br />la verdad la tiene tu alma<br />ah&iacute; reside lo valioso.<br /><br />El logos est&aacute; en ti,<br />y se envuelve de estas cosas,<br />dulce protecci&oacute;n son tus imperfecciones<br />para proteger tu perfecci&oacute;n.</span></i></b></span></div>
<div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; color: #3333ff;"><b><i><span style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></i></b></span></div>
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<div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">&iquest;Qu&eacute; bien y que mal hay en ti?<br />Si esto es algo que se razona.<br /><br />T&uacute; eres una trinidad<br />soplo, Fatum, que conecta las causas<br />vivir nuestra naturaleza,</span>
<div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">&nbsp;&iexcl;oh placidez!, gran gozo<br />amor terrenal, amor espiritual, </span></div>
<font face="georgia" color="#3333ff"><b><i><font size="3">
<div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">solo amor, soy amor.</span>.</div>
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