<?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-943206460578713167</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:24:06.701-07:00</updated><category term='Eterna inocencia'/><title type='text'>Tren a la Perdicion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amoroff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/943206460578713167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amoroff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tren a la perdicion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304086236576929265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCHf5s9JWew/SgTlvgczhmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BQlE89IBvMw/S220/DSC04590.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-943206460578713167.post-4598641268023583791</id><published>2009-05-08T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:05:10.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eterna inocencia'/><title type='text'>Agua bajo el Puente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Intente guardarme silencio,Pero no pudo ser.&lt;br /&gt;No me queda otra opción que recoger el guante que tiraste ofendido aquella vez.&lt;br /&gt;El mismo que no te permitió comprender.&lt;br /&gt;De que era mejor dejar que el agua pasara por ese puente&lt;br /&gt;Que es tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;No entendiste que el rencor mata la idea desde la raíz&lt;br /&gt;No es movilizador, no es mi motor.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo en mi jardín cinco frutales, que me enseñaron a ver&lt;br /&gt;Que sus frutos son consecuencia,del trabajo colectivo, la paciencia y el amor&lt;br /&gt;Algo que hace rato, parece, no habita en tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;Mejor correr el agua, Bajo tu corazón .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/943206460578713167-4598641268023583791?l=amoroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amoroff.blogspot.com/feeds/4598641268023583791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amoroff.blogspot.com/2009/05/agua-bajo-el-puente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/943206460578713167/posts/default/4598641268023583791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/943206460578713167/posts/default/4598641268023583791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amoroff.blogspot.com/2009/05/agua-bajo-el-puente.html' title='Agua bajo el Puente.'/><author><name>Tren a la perdicion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07304086236576929265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BCHf5s9JWew/SgTlvgczhmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BQlE89IBvMw/S220/DSC04590.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
