tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8169511899696804152011-04-21T11:11:02.365-07:00LucreAbreguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10240564933180838539noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-816951189969680415.post-75751280734052785712008-07-07T18:16:00.000-07:002008-07-07T18:24:17.546-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHLBrHnE9lI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2AW5SrTKGyk/s1600-h/400_1212301650_perfecta-sandra%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHLBrHnE9lI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2AW5SrTKGyk/s320/400_1212301650_perfecta-sandra%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220447864597313106" /></a><br />entiendo... nadie entiende...<br /><br />nadie entiende pero entiende...<br />nadie..<br /><br />loca locura o aburrimiento.<br /><br />capricho o gusto.<br />que importa.!<br /><br />P:-porque has defendido ese hombre con tu cuerpo?<br /><br />M-no era por el era por ti. <br /><br />P:y esa historia tan interesante?<br /><br />M:-te juro que daria la vida por ahirrarte este daño que te voy a hacer, peor no quiero que quede entre nosostros una mentira. ese hombre ha sido mi amante<br /><br />P:no es posible que haya oido bien<br /><br />M:tambien a mi me parece imposible, peor ese hombre que ahora solo me produce desprecio, ese hombre ha sido mi amnate<br /><br />P:no M. dime que mañana no va a salir el sol, dime que el mundo va a estallar ahora mismo. todo te lo creere pero eso no.<br /><br />(lA TERCERA PALABRA-ALEJANDRO CASONA<br />)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/816951189969680415-7575128073405278571?l=lucre-campalandia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LucreAbreguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10240564933180838539noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-816951189969680415.post-25528710466317144032008-07-07T14:46:00.000-07:002008-07-07T14:58:41.630-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKQAscxs5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mUsMiDmUbMw/s1600-h/DSC08111.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKQAscxs5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mUsMiDmUbMw/s400/DSC08111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220393259682083730" /></a><br /><br />Kiss me<br />out of the bearded barley<br />Nightly<br />beside the green green grass<br />Swing swing<br />swing the spinning step<br />You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress<br /><br />Oh, kiss me<br />beneath the milky twilight<br />Lead me<br />out on the moonlight floor<br />Lift up your open hand<br />strike up the band and make the fireflies dance<br />Silver moon´s sparkling<br />So kiss me<br /><br />Kiss me<br />down by the broken tree house<br />Swing me<br />upon it´s hanging tire<br />Bring bring<br />bring your flowered hat<br />We'll take the trail marked on your father's map<br /><br /><br />Oh, kiss me<br />beneath the milky twilight<br />Lead me<br />out on the moonlight floor<br />Lift up your open hand<br />strike up the band and make the fireflies dance<br />Silver moon´s sparkling<br />So kiss me<br /><br />kiss me<br />beneath the milky twilight<br />Lead me<br />out on the moonlight floor<br />Lift up your open hand<br />strike up the band and make the fireflies dance<br />Silver moon´s sparkling<br />So kiss me<br /><br />So kiss me<br /><br />So kiss me<br /><br />So kiss me<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKRZDfYUHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Y8HwiLk7JgM/s1600-h/jueves.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKRZDfYUHI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Y8HwiLk7JgM/s400/jueves.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220394777695506546" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/816951189969680415-2552871046631714403?l=lucre-campalandia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LucreAbreguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10240564933180838539noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-816951189969680415.post-15534361607315640542008-07-07T14:09:00.000-07:002008-07-07T15:02:56.269-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKSP3UeEEI/AAAAAAAAABI/zlI4u1bHKVQ/s1600-h/Dibujo12.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKSP3UeEEI/AAAAAAAAABI/zlI4u1bHKVQ/s320/Dibujo12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220395719321325634" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">oh lala..!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">mm</span> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">crepe sucre....</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKR9UdEzwI/AAAAAAAAABA/4qdbb9oPvd8/s1600-h/Dibujo1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xoS_jSBye0A/SHKR9UdEzwI/AAAAAAAAABA/4qdbb9oPvd8/s320/Dibujo1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220395400724532994" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/816951189969680415-1553436160731564054?l=lucre-campalandia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LucreAbreguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10240564933180838539noreply@blogger.com1