<?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-9140970118189901912</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:22:05.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life Of Christine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15718034010797045420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9140970118189901912.post-4265379109623645077</id><published>2009-01-19T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:49:23.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presencia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hace un momento llegue a esta ciudad&lt;br /&gt;buscando un sueño.. y lo logre... en fin q mas da...&lt;br /&gt;luego me sente en una cama sin mas q decir..&lt;br /&gt;solo el cansancio habra de existir&lt;br /&gt;quiza solo es hora de dejar volar a esta alma&lt;br /&gt;q se canso de llorar...&lt;br /&gt;ayer.. senti una presencia... cautelosa..&lt;br /&gt;pero con vida al escuchar aquella cancion&lt;br /&gt;esa cancion q habla de ti... fantasma... opera...&lt;br /&gt;al oirla solo sentia tu presencia extraña y sin vida&lt;br /&gt;que me lleno de frio y de luz...&lt;br /&gt;mi ser se estremecia y yo cantaba con fuerza... a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;si (?)!al lado de tu presencia... de escalofrios y llorosos ojos...&lt;br /&gt;si! en mis ojos cayeron lagrimas...&lt;br /&gt;lagrimas q no logro secar.. lagrimas q quedaran siempre&lt;br /&gt;conmigo por toda una eternidad...&lt;br /&gt;refugio q aun estas cautivo.. te pierdes en la niebla... como hojas secas del otoño&lt;br /&gt;y mis manos frias solo las toca poco a poco...&lt;br /&gt;sintiendolas rusitcas y y arrugadas...&lt;br /&gt;me pregunto ahora en este frio de la ciudad ... la cual me atormenta al despertar&lt;br /&gt;donde estas(?)... solo es una pregunta... quizas para bien o para mal&lt;br /&gt;solo queda llorar en la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACMZ~Christine Mayfair~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9140970118189901912-4265379109623645077?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/4265379109623645077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9140970118189901912&amp;postID=4265379109623645077' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SVrqlOxseFI/AAAAAAAACcI/OysbDfF0rxM/s1600-h/dblackch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SVrqlOxseFI/AAAAAAAACcI/OysbDfF0rxM/s200/dblackch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285795038015289426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Adios~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la luna se posa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;en esta fria noche de invierno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y la lluvia moja mi calida espalda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;ahi esta tu susurro  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que me embriaga cada mañana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;es el mismo susurro  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que el viento trae a mis oidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y me recuerda tu nombre  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y las palabras de amor que alguna ves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;a estos suavemente pronunciaste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;aquella ves q me besaste... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;frio se sentia y los arboles caian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;tras una alborada ya perdida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y antes de partir una trajica cancion danzamos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y cantamos nuestro ultimo verso tragico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;aun no lo se, si aquel frio que sentia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;nacia de tus labios  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;o solo era la noche que moria...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;la bella sinfonia de la muerte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que de nuestros labios nacio,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;esa misma que en la comedia divina de esta noche canto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que su ultima tonada un frio beso fue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;Criptas malditas recordandome  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;lo que un dia fue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;estar en tu cuerpo por ultima ves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;son las mismas que hoy visito  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;a llevarles mis mas puras rosas, negras... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;negras como  la noche,negras como mi alma   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que por uno de tus besos frios y muertos  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;mataste la esperanza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;de alguna ves poder entu regazo descanzar  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;una ves mas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y con estas rosas me despido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;de un amor infernal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que quedo en la oscuridad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;con mi alma atrapada en ella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;por toda una eternidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By: Christine Mayfair  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;" class="smiley" src="http://v.netlogstatic.com/v3.00/1024//s/i/smilies/yinyang.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; †.Dangelus de Caín.†&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/9140970118189901912-2283695216456846211?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SVrqlOxseFI/AAAAAAAACcI/OysbDfF0rxM/s72-c/dblackch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9140970118189901912.post-2458761086297913332</id><published>2008-09-16T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:50:16.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRUJA*-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;//**Bruja**// &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;Entre sueños me resbalo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y aveces entre recuerdos me encuentro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;pero hoy se que nada cambiara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;porq aun paso de ellos ya los tengo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;riete oh niñita bruja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;riete q tu cara se llena de angustia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;dale color a tu alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y crece sobre el alba &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;renace de tus cenizas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y vuela como ave fenix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;riete q nada cambiara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;q para bien o para mal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;ya nada es normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;dulce alborada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;q vuela sobre mi almohada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que aguanta mi llanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;cada madrugada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;oh dulce y curiosa brujita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;dale luz a tu vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y has de nuevo la magia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;que te quitaron ese trsite dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;vuela con tu escoba &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;y has de las tuyas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;pero nunca olvides niña mia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;q ya no existe eternidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;solo vuela y rieete brujita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;vuelvele a dar esa sonrisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;a tu rostro q te caracteriza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;ACMZ~Christine Mayfair&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/9140970118189901912-2458761086297913332?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/2458761086297913332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9140970118189901912&amp;postID=2458761086297913332' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/2458761086297913332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/2458761086297913332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/2008/09/bruja.html' title='BRUJA*-*'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15718034010797045420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9140970118189901912.post-113396183510178452</id><published>2008-06-08T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:33:40.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SEx6RbQ7DVI/AAAAAAAAB5I/3FKZi2DJ7P8/s1600-h/29195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SEx6RbQ7DVI/AAAAAAAAB5I/3FKZi2DJ7P8/s200/29195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209673308755922258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**Fantasmas**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy escucho en mi habitacion&lt;br /&gt;una cancion ya sin sentido&lt;br /&gt;que llena de fantasmas&lt;br /&gt;sus paredes blancas llenas de nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;y escucho a lo lejos&lt;br /&gt;gemidos que descanzan sobre mi cama&lt;br /&gt;recordando los momentos de lujuria&lt;br /&gt;entre dos amantes bajo la luna llena&lt;br /&gt;mientras vislumbraban sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;en una exitacion desbordada...&lt;br /&gt;la voz de una mujer tan quebradiza&lt;br /&gt;como su alma desgarrada&lt;br /&gt;y la frialdad y seduccion de un hombre calculador&lt;br /&gt;pero sumamente deseable deseable por la mujer que lo acompaña&lt;br /&gt;esa noche se hizo eterna&lt;br /&gt;como cuando el otoño llega&lt;br /&gt;y deja secos los arboles de sus ramas&lt;br /&gt;y cuando llegue la primavera florezacn estas&lt;br /&gt;como el atardecer al ocaso&lt;br /&gt;la pasion se hizo mas densa&lt;br /&gt;los besos acompañados de sangre&lt;br /&gt;hicieron que las estrellas brillaran con mas fuerza&lt;br /&gt;el dominio de sus cuerpos pedian a gritos&lt;br /&gt;el gemido final para mas tarde en su regazo decanzar&lt;br /&gt;pero los alcanzo el amanecer y una bella durmiente&lt;br /&gt;debia dormir, y un vampiro debia extiguir&lt;br /&gt;su lascividad y el hambre que dejo su cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;porque la deseaba aun mas&lt;br /&gt;fantasmas se quedan mirandome&lt;br /&gt;como tan debil y febril.. escribo&lt;br /&gt;vanidad que me consume en los recuerdos de la ultima noche&lt;br /&gt;silencio subito que en mi ser descanza&lt;br /&gt;y lo labios se quedan estupefactos a mi exclamacion&lt;br /&gt;deseo de las noches y fantasmas que nunca acabaran&lt;br /&gt;y aun estare en el deseo de los sueños del alba al despertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACMZ~Christine Mayfair&lt;/span&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/9140970118189901912-113396183510178452?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/113396183510178452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9140970118189901912&amp;postID=113396183510178452' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/113396183510178452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/113396183510178452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/2008/06/fantasmas-hoy-escucho-en-mi-habitacion.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15718034010797045420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SEx6RbQ7DVI/AAAAAAAAB5I/3FKZi2DJ7P8/s72-c/29195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9140970118189901912.post-6828009632520849382</id><published>2008-06-08T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:12:53.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SEx1VRbCd_I/AAAAAAAAB5A/xOc5i8olh-8/s1600-h/f913bd129af094d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SEx1VRbCd_I/AAAAAAAAB5A/xOc5i8olh-8/s320/f913bd129af094d9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209667877275334642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: center;" id="pid_33619595"&gt;&lt;dd style="font-weight: bold;" class="title" id="title_33619595"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="font-weight: bold;" class="title" id="title_33619595"&gt;Quisiera&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="caption" id="caption_33619595"&gt;quisiera poder cumplir mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;pero el alma ya no resiste&lt;br /&gt;quisiera poder volar al viento&lt;br /&gt;pero la luz se apaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera gritar&lt;br /&gt;a los cuatro vientos&lt;br /&gt;esto q estoy sintiendo&lt;br /&gt;porque me quema el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera decir te amo&lt;br /&gt;pero la voz no alcanza&lt;br /&gt;quisiera besar tus labios&lt;br /&gt;pero no estas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;quisiera poder ver&lt;br /&gt;aquello que la vida me da...&lt;br /&gt;para poder gritar al viento&lt;br /&gt;todo lo q mi alma esta sintiendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACMZ~Christine Mayfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9140970118189901912-6828009632520849382?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/6828009632520849382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9140970118189901912&amp;postID=6828009632520849382' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/6828009632520849382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/6828009632520849382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/2008/06/quisiera-quisiera-poder-cumplir-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15718034010797045420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SEx1VRbCd_I/AAAAAAAAB5A/xOc5i8olh-8/s72-c/f913bd129af094d9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9140970118189901912.post-4860814254220111038</id><published>2008-06-08T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:07:44.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SExz-ppiLeI/AAAAAAAAB44/jW4n_oFrYjo/s1600-h/f5aa5e30dd652af1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SExz-ppiLeI/AAAAAAAAB44/jW4n_oFrYjo/s320/f5aa5e30dd652af1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209666389129965026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;La noche con la luz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El calor con el frió,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La piel con el alma,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la mente con el corazón&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La noche es mi melancolía&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la luz su única esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;La piel es el recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que en mi alma descansa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;El corazón callado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Porque la mente solo piensa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el último instante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te tuve a mi lado.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Solo una cosa pido&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar la luz en tu rostro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para cumplir mis sueños&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más preciados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACMZ~Christine Mayfair&lt;/span&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/9140970118189901912-4860814254220111038?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/4860814254220111038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9140970118189901912&amp;postID=4860814254220111038' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/4860814254220111038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/4860814254220111038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/2008/06/sentidos-la-noche-con-la-luz-el-calor.html' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15718034010797045420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/SExz-ppiLeI/AAAAAAAAB44/jW4n_oFrYjo/s72-c/f5aa5e30dd652af1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9140970118189901912.post-5865585916358375212</id><published>2008-04-16T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T15:01:39.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>**Christine Mayfair... Forever Witch**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bienvenidos a mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;Aqui encontraran algo mas de mi&lt;br /&gt;etapas felices y depronto algunas tristes^^&lt;br /&gt;mas q todo tristes&lt;br /&gt;Veran mi vida atraves de mi cajita de cristal&lt;br /&gt;cada dia les contare la travesia de ella&lt;br /&gt;y cada dia seran parte de ella&lt;br /&gt;Espero q les guste^^&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/9140970118189901912-5865585916358375212?l=christinemayfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/feeds/5865585916358375212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9140970118189901912&amp;postID=5865585916358375212' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/5865585916358375212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9140970118189901912/posts/default/5865585916358375212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinemayfair.blogspot.com/2008/04/christine-mayfair-forever-witch.html' title='**Christine Mayfair... Forever Witch**'/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15718034010797045420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w3Ou9SnqN0Q/Sd7Qo0xb57I/AAAAAAAACdg/Nk8OD8onlXE/S220/07-04-09_1044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
