tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85082488595740081852011-04-21T12:28:09.136-07:00xcr_katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01423085535699450815noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8508248859574008185.post-56595050762169035632011-03-19T15:43:00.000-07:002011-03-19T15:48:52.939-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQqCWGxqTPk/TYUyw7UGHAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/yISozpDrdb8/s1600/brujascuervo.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQqCWGxqTPk/TYUyw7UGHAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/yISozpDrdb8/s200/brujascuervo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585926728960056322" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">Como una cremallera, que cierra impasible los sentimientos.<br />Has de callar, para no permitir que mi amor se vuelva a desgarrar.<br />Todo y nada y nada esta en juego, el reloj da la hora,.... partir para llegar de nuevo</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8508248859574008185-5659505076216903563?l=corazon-muerto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xcr_katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01423085535699450815noreply@blogger.com0