<?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-19006387370406150</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:38:54.547-08:00</updated><category term='MARIO BENEDETTI'/><title type='text'>CATEVARI CORP</title><subtitle type='html'>SOTANOS Y SIN SENTIDOS</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-8340715801166063682</id><published>2011-02-11T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T11:14:46.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--WK7YZO-kgk/TVWCnsdU18I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Na0_fM7zaUc/s1600/parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--WK7YZO-kgk/TVWCnsdU18I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Na0_fM7zaUc/s200/parade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572503732401526722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otro día mas para vivir&lt;br /&gt;otra forma de caminar&lt;br /&gt;nadie esta en esta sala vacía&lt;br /&gt;nadie por el momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despertar temprano, sabiendo que es demasiado tarde&lt;br /&gt;para salir con el carnaval&lt;br /&gt;mira mis pies moviendose lentemante&lt;br /&gt;temo que todo se acabó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desnudo,un poco dormido&lt;br /&gt;en mi habitación individual&lt;br /&gt;abro la puerta&lt;br /&gt;y pido,pido una aventón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera estar en el carnaval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a veces siento mi piel&lt;br /&gt;a veces escucho a los demás&lt;br /&gt;"trata de ser amable"&lt;br /&gt;pero soy muy viejo por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy tan celoso&lt;br /&gt;pero a la vez orgulloso&lt;br /&gt;de ser solo un hombre común&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaríá hablarte&lt;br /&gt;pero sabes que odio las tribialidades&lt;br /&gt;al menos contigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera estar en el carnaval&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-8340715801166063682?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/8340715801166063682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=8340715801166063682' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/8340715801166063682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/8340715801166063682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2011/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--WK7YZO-kgk/TVWCnsdU18I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Na0_fM7zaUc/s72-c/parade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-6275396891071355771</id><published>2010-05-20T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T20:43:09.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jardines Marchitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S_YBNn_MroI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4g9i_DkKVyM/s1600/2944940490_4513cdd573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S_YBNn_MroI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4g9i_DkKVyM/s200/2944940490_4513cdd573.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473563730699398786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Dónde estábamos? &lt;br /&gt;Nuestros jardines abandonados&lt;br /&gt;Tú con tus pensamientos rotos&lt;br /&gt;Yo esperando que emerjan mis lotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis amapolas marchitas&lt;br /&gt;Que ya no esperan mis pasos&lt;br /&gt;Me dejan solo &lt;br /&gt;En este inmenso jardín&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tus claveles sin rojo&lt;br /&gt;Tus ramos sin tallos&lt;br /&gt;Esas masetas tan absolutas&lt;br /&gt;Tan inevitablemente vacías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la esquina del deseo&lt;br /&gt;Nos mentimos sin mirarnos&lt;br /&gt;Nuestras manos azules&lt;br /&gt;Apenas alcanzan  algún agasajo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culpables de nuestra inhabilidad&lt;br /&gt;Sin sortear más pruebas &lt;br /&gt;Que mirarnos de reojo&lt;br /&gt;O buscarnos en algún reflejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro jardín se muere&lt;br /&gt;Sepultamos las semillas &lt;br /&gt;Al no saber cómo sembrarnos&lt;br /&gt;Y bajamos finalmente los brazos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-6275396891071355771?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/6275396891071355771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=6275396891071355771' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/6275396891071355771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/6275396891071355771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2010/05/jardines-marchitos.html' title='Jardines Marchitos'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S_YBNn_MroI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4g9i_DkKVyM/s72-c/2944940490_4513cdd573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-5229917193246254102</id><published>2010-04-19T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:31:20.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....Post traumatismo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S802E0AmBaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uHRn9SHLQfg/s1600/i-wish-mmmvo--large-msg-1124393616-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S802E0AmBaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uHRn9SHLQfg/s200/i-wish-mmmvo--large-msg-1124393616-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462081379378791842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos no son las mismas&lt;br /&gt;han perdido su mustio color a pena&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos ya no miran el vacío&lt;br /&gt;como queriendo recoger penas de antaño&lt;br /&gt;pero a pesar de todo lo dicho&lt;br /&gt;mis brazos solo aprietan el aire&lt;br /&gt;y me devuelven a un pre-vacío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me faltan besos y quizá versos&lt;br /&gt;para inventarme algún porvenir&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea provisorio &lt;br /&gt;aunque lo preferiría promisorio&lt;br /&gt;y sin artificios ni adornos&lt;br /&gt;sencillamente tuyo y mío&lt;br /&gt;donde sea que estés &lt;br /&gt;ojala me encontraras&lt;br /&gt;por que no sé donde estoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-5229917193246254102?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/5229917193246254102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=5229917193246254102' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/5229917193246254102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/5229917193246254102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2010/04/post-traumatismo.html' title='....Post traumatismo.....'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S802E0AmBaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uHRn9SHLQfg/s72-c/i-wish-mmmvo--large-msg-1124393616-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-660955292265179797</id><published>2010-03-27T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T17:30:58.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S66gRsAcXgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sHVx-Oplg2Y/s1600/mirada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S66gRsAcXgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sHVx-Oplg2Y/s200/mirada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453472424523488770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala me vieras en esta película&lt;br /&gt;En donde solo dios es el espectador&lt;br /&gt;En cada clase me infiltro en mundos irreales&lt;br /&gt;En otros léxicos con tal de no pensar&lt;br /&gt;Más que en el pasado y el futuro&lt;br /&gt;De uno que otro auxiliar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala me vieras corriendo&lt;br /&gt;Como si se me escapase la vida&lt;br /&gt;Intentando sudar hasta tu última imagen&lt;br /&gt;Levantando el peso imposible&lt;br /&gt;De mi bolsa de recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;Y de besos y abrazos y lugares&lt;br /&gt;Que nos vieron caminar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala me vieras recorriendo&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros caminos&lt;br /&gt;Solo para saber que aun siguen ahí&lt;br /&gt;Y tener la certeza de que no fueron ellos&lt;br /&gt;Sino nuestros pasos los extraviados &lt;br /&gt;Ahora lo sé, los puentes y parques aun siguen ahí&lt;br /&gt;Un poco solos, un poco tristes&lt;br /&gt;Aunque no tanto como yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala me vieras con la desesperanza &lt;br /&gt;Con la soledad, con la pena&lt;br /&gt;En mi rostro de plástico&lt;br /&gt;Con esta lagrima que se me escapa sin avisar&lt;br /&gt;Con este miedo que no me deja olvidar&lt;br /&gt;Con este corazón que no me deja de gritar&lt;br /&gt;Tu nombre y reclamar tu lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala me vieras ,ojala me reconocieras&lt;br /&gt;Aunque sea por un minuto&lt;br /&gt;Aunque se para decirme buenas noches&lt;br /&gt;Aunque sea para sepultarme&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-660955292265179797?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/660955292265179797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=660955292265179797' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/660955292265179797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/660955292265179797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2010/03/ojala.html' title='Ojala'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/S66gRsAcXgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sHVx-Oplg2Y/s72-c/mirada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-4877961722888761230</id><published>2009-11-23T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:14:00.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SKHIZEIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtMo-kps4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/53dr5dCWfLc/s1600/P_08_Skhizein-50487.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407500044463616898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtMo-kps4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/53dr5dCWfLc/s200/P_08_Skhizein-50487.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuantos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;centímetros&lt;/span&gt; me he movido de mi mismo?&lt;br /&gt;cuantos pasos he dado fuera de mí?&lt;br /&gt;en cuantas traiciones a mi mismo me he sorprendido?&lt;br /&gt;en que pasillos me he desconocido sin querer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me chocó &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ningún&lt;/span&gt; meteorito&lt;br /&gt;peor aún creo que choqué conmigo mismo&lt;br /&gt;en un momento en el que no me ví venir&lt;br /&gt;corriendo directo hacia mí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuantos metros me moví&lt;br /&gt;del que quería ser&lt;br /&gt;del yo que pudo ser&lt;br /&gt;y no supo convertirse en mi mismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incapaz de driblar ni esquivar&lt;br /&gt;los miedos del mañana&lt;br /&gt;a lo que podría haber sido&lt;br /&gt;debo huir de este sucio apartamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-4877961722888761230?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/4877961722888761230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=4877961722888761230' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/4877961722888761230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/4877961722888761230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2009/11/skhizein.html' title='SKHIZEIN'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtMo-kps4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/53dr5dCWfLc/s72-c/P_08_Skhizein-50487.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-5116400938818844063</id><published>2009-11-23T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:15:09.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La felicidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtI3trT8iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DGN3Dq0uXhI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407495899579675170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtI3trT8iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DGN3Dq0uXhI/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicidad no existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a quien le exijo la devolución&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin boleta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;del tiempo que me carcome lo huesos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicidad no existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en un tiempo sin memoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en una gota de aceite rancio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;salida de mis venas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicidad fué publicidad engañosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me hizo abandonar mis sueños&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y cambiarlos por los de otros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y cambiarme por otro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicidad se rompe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en nuestras manos ineptas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en nuestro orgullo vano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en las piedras de mi zapato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-5116400938818844063?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/5116400938818844063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=5116400938818844063' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/5116400938818844063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/5116400938818844063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-felicidad.html' title='La felicidad'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtI3trT8iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DGN3Dq0uXhI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-8184385345972496060</id><published>2009-11-23T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:33:18.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desgarros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtF3OdoHYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Zt1PX2VpIfU/s1600/vortice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407492592665894274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtF3OdoHYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Zt1PX2VpIfU/s200/vortice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No hay silencios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en el transito atochado de mis ideas rotas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no tengo asideros &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en un dia tan soleado como hoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estoy triste sin remedio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y sin ganas de estarlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gastado mi ultimo cartucho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;las ánforas del deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yacen muertas en mi pasion de hielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en mis ganas de nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en mi mar muerto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mis cielos sin días&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis noches sin sueño&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi pecho sin ritmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis venas al viento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis ojos sin paisaje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como llegué hasta aquí?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-8184385345972496060?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/8184385345972496060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=8184385345972496060' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/8184385345972496060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/8184385345972496060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2009/11/desgarros.html' title='Desgarros'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SwtF3OdoHYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Zt1PX2VpIfU/s72-c/vortice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-7684236318685988430</id><published>2009-05-17T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:30:54.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MARIO BENEDETTI'/><title type='text'>A DON MARIO BENEDETTI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/ShDWHVvVxxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dBuRQl8nTtQ/s1600-h/MARIO.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337000980017170194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/ShDWHVvVxxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dBuRQl8nTtQ/s320/MARIO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMO SE DEJA IR A ALGUIEN QUE NUNCA CONOCISTE&lt;br /&gt;COMO DEJAS IR AL ALGUIEN QUE NUNCA TOMO EL TÉ CONTIGO&lt;br /&gt;A QUIEN JAMAS LE CONTASTE UN SECRETO&lt;br /&gt;PERO SIN EMBARGO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ESCRIBÍA&lt;/span&gt; LO QUE UNO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SENTÍA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DECÍA&lt;/span&gt; LAS PALABRAS QUE A UNO NO LE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SALÍAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DESCUBRÍA&lt;/span&gt; SENTIMIENTOS EN UNO&lt;br /&gt;QUE UNO NI SIQUIERA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CONOCÍA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMO OLVIDAR A QUIEN ENSEÑÓ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;REVOLUCIÓN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERO NO CON SANGRE SINO TERNURA&lt;br /&gt;QUIEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ENTENDIÓ&lt;/span&gt; EL AMOR DE LOS POBRES&lt;br /&gt;Y NOS HIZO RICOS AL DESPERTARNOS CON SABANAS&lt;br /&gt;QUE BUENO ,SIN SABANAS, DA IGUAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI PADRE NUNCA ESTUVO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;AHÍ&lt;/span&gt; PARA MI&lt;br /&gt;MAS TUS LIBROS SI, ME ENSEÑARON A QUERER&lt;br /&gt;A MOSTRARME QUE EL MUNDO ERA MAS QUE SOLO ESTO&lt;br /&gt;A QUE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HABÍA&lt;/span&gt; UNA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ALEGRÍA&lt;/span&gt; LINDA EN CADA PASO&lt;br /&gt;Y UNA TRISTEZA TAN CARIÑOSA Y ACLARADORA&lt;br /&gt;QUE LE DABA ESE CONTRASTE TAN ESPECIAL A LA VIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI VIEJO TE EXTRAÑARÉ EN EL ALMA&lt;br /&gt;AUNQUE NADIE ENTIENDA PORQUE LLORO&lt;br /&gt;EL POR QUÉ DE ESTA PENA A LA DISTANCIA&lt;br /&gt;ESTE DOLOR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;REDONDITO&lt;/span&gt; DE TU PARTIDA&lt;br /&gt;YA NO ESTARÁS , YA NO ME HABLARAS&lt;br /&gt;AL MENOS EN LIBROS,OJALA DEL CIELO&lt;br /&gt;TE PONGAN UNA LINEA DIRECTA&lt;br /&gt;A NUESTRAS VENAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI QUERIDO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;BENEDETTI&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;YO SOY EL ASTRONAUTA EN LA TIERRA&lt;br /&gt;QUE JAMÁS OLVIDARÁ TU MEMORIA&lt;br /&gt;NI TU LETRA.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;CUIDATE&lt;/span&gt; ,DONDE QUIERA QUE ESTÉS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-7684236318685988430?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/7684236318685988430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=7684236318685988430' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/7684236318685988430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/7684236318685988430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-se-deja-ir-alguien-que-nunca.html' title='A DON MARIO BENEDETTI'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/ShDWHVvVxxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dBuRQl8nTtQ/s72-c/MARIO.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-7264846865375020151</id><published>2009-04-13T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:01:23.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DISFUNCIONAL</title><content type='html'>Si supieras el &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;frío&lt;/span&gt; del &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rincón&lt;/span&gt; en el que me escondí&lt;br /&gt;son &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;portazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, golpes y gritos&lt;br /&gt;que solo recuerdan la infancia que nunca comprendí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son demasiadas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lágrimas&lt;/span&gt; que tragué&lt;br /&gt;demasiada rabia en mis manos de niño&lt;br /&gt;demasiada ira como para ir a jugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rasguño&lt;/span&gt; en mis costillas&lt;br /&gt;los golpes en mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;y el dolor tatuado en el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son años de vivir sin mi&lt;br /&gt;demasiada sinceridad para el olvido&lt;br /&gt;demasiadas certezas para creer en hadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encerrado o en el medio&lt;br /&gt;siempre en la batalla&lt;br /&gt;nadie nunca se molesto en hacerme un lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente tuve que crecer&lt;br /&gt;a fuerza o a voluntad&lt;br /&gt;pero crecer mirando hacia delante nada mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me detengo,cierro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y siento que es demasiado&lt;br /&gt;demasiadas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;desazones&lt;/span&gt; para una verdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son momentos a solas&lt;br /&gt;viendo a los ojos a la muerte&lt;br /&gt;las pastillas se llevan a mi madre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son nervios de acero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quitándole&lt;/span&gt; el arma a mi padre&lt;br /&gt;y dando razones de sabio a los 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Después&lt;/span&gt; de todo lo vivido&lt;br /&gt;lo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt; aprendido&lt;br /&gt;es que nunca aprendí a llorar........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-7264846865375020151?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/7264846865375020151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=7264846865375020151' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/7264846865375020151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/7264846865375020151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2009/04/disfuncional.html' title='DISFUNCIONAL'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-6976543577134974339</id><published>2008-09-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:05:34.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CASTILLOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SMSwpojgQUI/AAAAAAAAACs/7I5dsUyJuuo/s1600-h/castillo01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243510095473557826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SMSwpojgQUI/AAAAAAAAACs/7I5dsUyJuuo/s320/castillo01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enmarañando en penumbras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;siempre con el sismo a flor de pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;con las cataratas del corazon abiertas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y las sangre ardiendo al palpitar por segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me aferro a mi buena gente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y sin semblante blanco parto en busca de lo que soy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en las quimeras del deseo te dejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esperando recuperarte una vez muerto de mi muerte prematura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las siluetas de la noche huyen de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mis fantasmas desaparecen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tu rostro finalmente aparece a mi lado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en este amanecer de cien mil redenciones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cabeza de truenos y relampagos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dragones y fenix en el corazon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;soledades y ausencias en mi recuerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y tu sonrisa extradita contradicciones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Habita este castillo , no como condena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sino mas bien como reino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y reina que todo este terreno &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pues lo quieras o no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;es y será  inevitablemente tuyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-6976543577134974339?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/6976543577134974339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=6976543577134974339' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/6976543577134974339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/6976543577134974339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/09/castillos.html' title='CASTILLOS'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SMSwpojgQUI/AAAAAAAAACs/7I5dsUyJuuo/s72-c/castillo01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-8459746150383274471</id><published>2008-08-12T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:26:03.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Espacios Imprecisos</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SKG202MzbKI/AAAAAAAAABo/FEqSNvJo124/s1600-h/20060916184514-a-rose.JPEG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233665260999896226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SKG202MzbKI/AAAAAAAAABo/FEqSNvJo124/s320/20060916184514-a-rose.JPEG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Late en mí un palpitar blanco dentro de esta inmunda ciudad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nace una luz en mi rinconcito oscuro y me rehuso a escapar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;finalmente hoy no amanecio nublado y quiero salir&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a compartir un sueño que no quiere morir&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;en silencio te miro sin decir ni una palabra de ayer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me esperarás en la misma esquina aunque lo quieras sin querer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;abrirás los brazos sin tiempo ni lugar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;en espacios imprecisos construiremos un hangar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tomame la mano siento vertigo al volar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;amarrame a tu vida que jamás te quiero dejar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-8459746150383274471?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/8459746150383274471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=8459746150383274471' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/8459746150383274471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/8459746150383274471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/08/espacios-imprecisos.html' title='Espacios Imprecisos'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SKG202MzbKI/AAAAAAAAABo/FEqSNvJo124/s72-c/20060916184514-a-rose.JPEG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-2511352780227586409</id><published>2008-08-12T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:09:14.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despacio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SKG1gKw3zyI/AAAAAAAAABg/iGw2CS8N1rU/s1600-h/un-mund0-de-suenos-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233663806231007010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SKG1gKw3zyI/AAAAAAAAABg/iGw2CS8N1rU/s320/un-mund0-de-suenos-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despacio y sin medida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;crece sin mi permiso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en secuencias infinitas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu rostro entre petalos y espinas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despacio pero sin cautela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;resurge de mi alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;este sentimiento inmenso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;intenso sin dimensiones ni tiempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despacio y casi sin sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nuestro amor sin forma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me recuerda que jamás te has ido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que jamás te has quedado mas de una noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despacio en este vacío&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;te extraño dulce extraña&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;la magia no se ha ido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu recuerdo me ha vencido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-2511352780227586409?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/2511352780227586409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=2511352780227586409' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/2511352780227586409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/2511352780227586409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/08/despacio.html' title='Despacio'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SKG1gKw3zyI/AAAAAAAAABg/iGw2CS8N1rU/s72-c/un-mund0-de-suenos-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-1923626233298716530</id><published>2008-05-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:05:29.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDoohO4Ku8I/AAAAAAAAABY/FCPsGZKrTi4/s1600-h/ARBOL[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204516870774504386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDoohO4Ku8I/AAAAAAAAABY/FCPsGZKrTi4/s320/ARBOL%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;VIVO DE RECUERDOS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;COMOS SI MI VIDA FUESE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UN CONSTANTE FLASHBACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ME ALIMENTO DE MELANCOLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DE TODO LO QUE FUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Y JAMAS VOLVERE A SER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SOY UN EDIFICIO QUE CRECE Y CRECE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PERO JAMAS PUEDE DEJAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SI QUIERA DE PENSAR EN SUS CIMIENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SOY UN ARBOL QUE TOCA EL CIELO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PREOCUPADO PO LA HORMIGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;QUE RECORRE UNA RAIZ QUE AFLORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EL AYER PUEDE SER UN FUTURO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PERO JAMAS TENDRA EL SABOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A DULCE O A TIERRA MOJADA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;QUE TANTO ME GUSTABA&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/19006387370406150-1923626233298716530?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/1923626233298716530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=1923626233298716530' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/1923626233298716530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/1923626233298716530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/05/ayer.html' title='AYER'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDoohO4Ku8I/AAAAAAAAABY/FCPsGZKrTi4/s72-c/ARBOL%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-263005209739111138</id><published>2008-05-23T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:08:24.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUE CIELO E INFIERNO SE SALVEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDeTpO4Ku7I/AAAAAAAAABA/bt-41g9FVK0/s1600-h/1169342266_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203790231027497906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDeTpO4Ku7I/AAAAAAAAABA/bt-41g9FVK0/s320/1169342266_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dios se salve que le ofrezcan una buena suma por el cielo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que algún monopolio lo quiera dejar en banca rota &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y el cielo pase al fin a manos privadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Donde el mes siguiente nos llegue la cuenta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Con el SLM de nuestras plegarias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O el corte en trámite de nuestros milagros &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que el infierno se salve Si no, nos cobraran cada pecado y mentirilla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O nos ofrecerán planes de tarifa plana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O pecados de alta velocidad al triple de lo normal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por una módica cuota mensual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-263005209739111138?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/263005209739111138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=263005209739111138' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/263005209739111138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/263005209739111138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/05/que-cielo-e-infierno-se-salven.html' title='QUE CIELO E INFIERNO SE SALVEN'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDeTpO4Ku7I/AAAAAAAAABA/bt-41g9FVK0/s72-c/1169342266_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-400616224043997078</id><published>2008-05-21T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:29:01.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUERZA DE GRAVEDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDTodu4Ku6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/wk7sv8TRN5E/s1600-h/1174097138_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203039067017231266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDTodu4Ku6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/wk7sv8TRN5E/s320/1174097138_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;QUE GRAN TEMA ES LA FUERZA DE GRAVEDAD&lt;br /&gt;ES LA FORMA DE COMO NOS VAMOS PONIENDO GRAVES&lt;br /&gt;EN CADA INTENTO DE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ELEVARNOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXISTE ALGO QUE NOS ATRAE HACIA EL CENTRO&lt;br /&gt;COMO SI NOS QUISIERA RECORDAR A QUIEN PERTENECEMOS&lt;br /&gt;COMO SI NOS QUISIERA RECORDAR DONDE VAMOS A IR A PARAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EN CADA PASO LA FUERZA DE GRAVEDAD NOS ATAJA&lt;br /&gt;EN CADA SUSPIRO NOS ACERCAMOS UN POCO AL SUELO&lt;br /&gt;NUESTRA COLUMNA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ALGÚN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DÍA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CEDERÁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y SE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IRÁN&lt;/span&gt; LOS SUEÑOS, LAS PALOMAS Y LAS RISAS&lt;br /&gt;ESTAREMOS INEFABLEMENTE GRAVES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARECIERA SER QUE ESTOY EN EL CENTRO&lt;br /&gt;Y QUE SU FUERZA SE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ACRECENTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POR ESO ES QUE A VECES CEDO Y ME ACUESTO&lt;br /&gt;Y DUERMO Y NO ME QUIERO LEVANTAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;QUIZÁ&lt;/span&gt; ES LA ULTIMA ESPERANZA QUE ME QUEDA&lt;br /&gt;DE DERROTAR AL TIEMPO ,DE DERROTAR A LA MUERTE&lt;br /&gt;DE DERROTAR LA FUERZA QUE ME ATRAE AL SUELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;QUIZÁ&lt;/span&gt; DEBA BUSCAR UNA INSTRUCTORA DE VUELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;QUIZÁ&lt;/span&gt; SEA LA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ÚNICA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SOLUCIÓN&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/19006387370406150-400616224043997078?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/400616224043997078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=400616224043997078' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/400616224043997078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/400616224043997078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/05/fuerza-de-gravedad.html' title='FUERZA DE GRAVEDAD'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDTodu4Ku6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/wk7sv8TRN5E/s72-c/1174097138_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-2504378836779703793</id><published>2008-05-21T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:21:19.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SÉ NADAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDTmou4Ku5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/HzX86Y5L0gA/s1600-h/406104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203037056972536722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDTmou4Ku5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/HzX86Y5L0gA/s320/406104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Me esperaras en la orilla ?buscando el amanecer que aun nos debemos&lt;br /&gt;buscaras mi mirada como yo tu consuelo&lt;br /&gt;a pesar que el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frío&lt;/span&gt; congele el jubilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde nos encontraremos si el tiempo nos retiene&lt;br /&gt;y sin querer el olvido aparece por primera vez&lt;br /&gt;como una &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opción&lt;/span&gt; , como una &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt; venganza&lt;br /&gt;de un destino que nadie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;quiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperaras con los brazos abiertos&lt;br /&gt;o los cerraras finalmente para quedar sin puerto&lt;br /&gt;En los pasillos del sueño arrecian las pesadillas&lt;br /&gt;las &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tormentas&lt;/span&gt; y los recuerdos nos acechan&lt;br /&gt;¿seremos capaces de encender una llama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Esperaras mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;colapso&lt;/span&gt; final?&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tendrás&lt;/span&gt; un salvavidas a mano&lt;br /&gt;que ayude a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;reflotar&lt;/span&gt; mi creer&lt;br /&gt;¿tus deseos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;combustionarán&lt;/span&gt; para mostrarme la orilla&lt;br /&gt;o me quedare irremediablemente perdido en la noche?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy sincero tengo miedo, no sé nadar......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19006387370406150-2504378836779703793?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/2504378836779703793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=2504378836779703793' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/2504378836779703793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/2504378836779703793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-s-nadar.html' title='NO SÉ NADAR'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDTmou4Ku5I/AAAAAAAAAAw/HzX86Y5L0gA/s72-c/406104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-7332018473610569162</id><published>2008-05-20T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:06:25.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SON PALABRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDOuQCFNMeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nkZSBvStuiI/s1600-h/KF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202693585002901986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDOuQCFNMeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nkZSBvStuiI/s320/KF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MIRAME Y DIME LO QUE VES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SI SOLO VES TU REFLEJO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;CREO QUE SERA TARDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PARA MENTIRTE UNA VEZ MAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PARA MENTIRME UNA VEZ MAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PARA PERDERNOS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;EN LO QUE NO QUEREMOS HABLAR...&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/19006387370406150-7332018473610569162?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/7332018473610569162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=7332018473610569162' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/7332018473610569162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/7332018473610569162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/05/son-palabras.html' title='SON PALABRAS'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDOuQCFNMeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nkZSBvStuiI/s72-c/KF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19006387370406150.post-5230598324705149683</id><published>2008-05-20T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:23:27.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPASMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDQ9ICFNMfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NMxQ3ILKHxM/s1600-h/walking_alone_by_karyokinez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202850677726720498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDQ9ICFNMfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NMxQ3ILKHxM/s320/walking_alone_by_karyokinez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SON ESPASMOS Y MIEDOS&lt;br /&gt;VERTIGOS DE NO SE DONDEHASTA NO SE CUANDO&lt;br /&gt;EN ESTA ODISEA DE DESPERTAR&lt;br /&gt;A VECES ME PIERDO EN EL FRENESÍ&lt;br /&gt;DE SER ALGO MÁSQUE UNA SOMBRA QUE CAMINA&lt;br /&gt;MIRÁNDOSE LOS CORDONES DESBROCHARSE A CADA PASO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SON ESTRUENDOS Y DESESPERANZAS&lt;br /&gt;QUIZA AL LLEGAR A LA BATALLA&lt;br /&gt;NO EXISTA ENEMIGO A VENCER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;AL TERMINAR EL CUADRO NO ENTIENDA&lt;br /&gt;LO QUE SIEMPRE QUISE DECIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTA MAÑANA ME SIENTO IMPRECISO&lt;br /&gt;COMO PUEDES VER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL CERRAR LO OJOS SIENTO&lt;br /&gt;COMO ESTE MUNDO SE VA&lt;br /&gt;Y EMPIEZA MI VIDA&lt;br /&gt;DONDE SIEMPRE ME REFUGIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOS ESPASMOS NO ME ALCANZAN&lt;br /&gt;EN LA CAJA DE MIS SUEÑOS&lt;br /&gt;ES UN BUNKER MUY SEGURO&lt;br /&gt;EN CONTRA DEL PÁLPITO DE UN NUEVO DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEMO AL TERROR DE UN MAÑANA&lt;br /&gt;UN IMPREVISTO QUE VIOLE MI CALMA&lt;br /&gt;NO QUIERO SORPRESAS&lt;br /&gt;ME GUSTA PREDECIR&lt;br /&gt;ES COMO SI AL TIEMPO&lt;br /&gt;LO ATRAPASE EN MI MANO&lt;br /&gt;Y POR UNOS SEGUNDOS&lt;br /&gt;DESIFRASE LA VIDA&lt;br /&gt;EN UN PAR DE RUTINAS&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/19006387370406150-5230598324705149683?l=catevaricorp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/feeds/5230598324705149683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19006387370406150&amp;postID=5230598324705149683' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/5230598324705149683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19006387370406150/posts/default/5230598324705149683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catevaricorp.blogspot.com/2008/05/espasmos.html' title='ESPASMOS'/><author><name>CATEVARI CORP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826966013828160101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GTGWyMvUEvw/SDQ9ICFNMfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/NMxQ3ILKHxM/s72-c/walking_alone_by_karyokinez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
