<?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-9212490062505612197</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:42:14.856-07:00</updated><category term='Mis primeras fotografías'/><category term='Memorias'/><category term='Cinismo'/><category term='Capitan'/><category term='Soberbia'/><category term='Irracional'/><category term='De tí para mí'/><category term='Ideales'/><category term='Infinito'/><category term='nuestra...'/><category term='Afirmaciones inciertas'/><category term='Notas Varias'/><category term='Desde el interior'/><category term='Altivez'/><category term='Es por tí o es por mí.'/><category term='conversaciones indiscretas'/><category term='Mi tierra'/><title type='text'>Miei Passioni Di Bene Che Non Spariscono</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddEqW24KFfs/TYWoHuKdOaI/AAAAAAAAALI/Y7Y2Mpo60gk/s320/DSC_1561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“Tras mis pasos deje una estela de luz que se escondió bajo la tierra,&lt;br /&gt;mis huellas penetraron su corazón, éramos amigos al principio y juramos ser amigos hasta el fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorrimos las tierras de mariposas cabalgando un caballo de azafrán,&lt;br /&gt;me envolvió en su aroma y me alojo en su hogar.&lt;br /&gt;Bajo los árboles nos escondimos de los rayos del sol y probé de sus frutos el sabor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hace falta gritar que le amas pues rebosan de júbilo&lt;br /&gt;cantando a las brazas de una fogata inerte que vive en un cielo en tu mente.&lt;br /&gt;No se puede negar a tu pasado le fue igual&lt;br /&gt;mas no pudo luchar contra el cáncer que trajo consigo la nueva humanidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Desolación! tu amiga te pide la unión de los espíritus invocados por ti a salvar la esencia de la bondad en los devoradores del prado, la selva por buena se resiste a atarles las manos pero inconscientes y sin sano juicio pierden a chorros la humildad que se escapa por la falta de la glándula pineal y en vez de todo hay un orificio necrosado que despide un olor fétido y los cega, no dejan nada vivo a su paso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escribiste lo que tú y tu gente sintieron, trataste de hacerlos entender mas no se planta la semilla en un árbol podrido, déjala caer a la tierra donde se nace y todo crece desde el principio hasta el fin, Tocaste ahora en nuestra lengua, como tu muchos somos pieles rojas”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-3799604410566123545?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/3799604410566123545/comments/default' title='Enviar 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hay salida, pensé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debes elegir el lado al que perteneces hoy.  antes de que se te acabe el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-si piensas como esribes entonces ya se por que ahora tienes miedo-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7201359113002735012?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7201359113002735012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7201359113002735012' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7201359113002735012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7201359113002735012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2010/04/y-tuve-miedo.html' title='... y tuve miedo.'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-828611029227575476</id><published>2009-10-14T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:51:17.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>".Control."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/StZwgyVlFfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9gZVcWXvr2s/s1600-h/DSCF1743a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392621312393156082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/StZwgyVlFfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9gZVcWXvr2s/s320/DSCF1743a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sentí que un torbellino pasó por mi cabeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se estanco por mucho tiempo en mi cuerpo y  me revolcó...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoy por la mañana me despedí de él.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Después de reconocerlo, sentí cosas maravillosas y pude ver claramente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Si algo pudiera hacer, quisiera saber que és para no perder mas el tiempo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/StZwgyVlFfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9gZVcWXvr2s/s72-c/DSCF1743a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-8464444205819393797</id><published>2009-08-10T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:58:50.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El primer beso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;lor a incienso, regreso melancolía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;un amor oscuro, paz y tú...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esa melodia imborrable,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;excavando en mi cabeza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando respire de tí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin luz tus caricias eran meras fantasias&lt;br /&gt;un baile de cielo rojo fue mi vestido a tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cierralos !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , un regalo con las manos vacias te daré,&lt;br /&gt;te dí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu rostro calido haciendo nido cerca en mi oreja,&lt;br /&gt;después me muero, pensé.&lt;br /&gt;resistir no puedo que nota merezco en tu habitacion,&lt;br /&gt;mas solo rendirme &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;si me das ese beso hoy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si tu boca da a mi boca esa sensacion&lt;br /&gt;voltea ya mi cara de un suspiro, pues no tengo voz,&lt;br /&gt;helados labios, labios de fuego,rayos de labios, labios de trueno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mañana muero...pensé, si no muero hoy.&lt;/em&gt;&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/9212490062505612197-8464444205819393797?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/8464444205819393797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=8464444205819393797' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/8464444205819393797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/8464444205819393797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-primer-beso.html' title='El primer beso'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-837993997201603197</id><published>2009-07-26T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:13:28.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desvestida suspiro, casi sin vida...&lt;br /&gt;a su salud una copa de vino se bebio ella de mis recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;y yo con la esperanza de su aroma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sm1FEu7s5TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hroDUqlqmVk/s1600-h/090723_123449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363018678888359218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sm1FEu7s5TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hroDUqlqmVk/s320/090723_123449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quizo tantas veces a mi alma aproximarse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;    esa, tu risa insensata y he sido fuerte mi dulce amada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para no unirme y dejar que esa locura invada, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mientras busco en un rincon el espacio perfecto, amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para perderte y estar cerca de tu aldaba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-837993997201603197?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/837993997201603197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=837993997201603197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/837993997201603197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/837993997201603197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/07/loco.html' title='Loco'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sm1FEu7s5TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hroDUqlqmVk/s72-c/090723_123449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-8207821221240093884</id><published>2009-07-26T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:58:45.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sm1A_arohJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cyKj3_N8Aqk/s1600-h/090723_123323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363014189506397330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sm1A_arohJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cyKj3_N8Aqk/s320/090723_123323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He sido fiel a su pecho&lt;br /&gt;desnudo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;le he&lt;br /&gt;mirado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Padecer de&lt;br /&gt;su ausencia, te ruego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no permitas señor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su mirada intacta en el reflejo de esa tarde,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que soy yo sino solo un mendigo de su&lt;br /&gt;voz.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/9212490062505612197-8207821221240093884?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/8207821221240093884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=8207821221240093884' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/8207821221240093884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/8207821221240093884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/07/alan.html' title='Alan...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sm1A_arohJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/cyKj3_N8Aqk/s72-c/090723_123323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4094674738392748288</id><published>2009-05-27T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:30:57.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh7KSWA9MjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/5EttJgKZVW0/s1600-h/di+bene35+025a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340928624604033586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh7KSWA9MjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/5EttJgKZVW0/s320/di+bene35+025a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh3H0lVR-ZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2FP7A17ETBA/s1600-h/di+bene35+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flavors tasted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;. So i can tell you what i found....&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/9212490062505612197-4094674738392748288?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4094674738392748288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=4094674738392748288' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4094674738392748288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4094674738392748288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/05/flavored-tasted.html' title=''/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh7KSWA9MjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/5EttJgKZVW0/s72-c/di+bene35+025a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-6727469535996649312</id><published>2009-05-13T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T12:10:15.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escribe frustrada la señorita decencia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Palidecio mi rostro al verte,no hay compasion,&lt;br /&gt;perdiste el derecho a tenerme,&lt;br /&gt;desde tu regreso hasta tu redencion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busque tu rostro tantas veces,vincule esa sensacion&lt;br /&gt;noté que solo asi podria entenderte,&lt;br /&gt;baje la guardia, ante tu promiscua intencion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no puedo estar otra vez en ese lugar,&lt;br /&gt;la posicion es incomoda, avido para llegar&lt;br /&gt;no busques mas que no hay victorias,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el camino no te da mas, no debes seguir&lt;br /&gt;y aun asi, si lo hicieras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;encontrarias solo un poco de mi.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;La decencia nunca, solo de rato y hasta luego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-6727469535996649312?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-6961875584352785673</id><published>2009-05-13T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:45:31.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clavamela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sin tapujos, tu y la sangre que te amordaza, atado a un cuerpo, esperas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rol despiadado, aun eres visible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Asiduo visitante de escozor mental", se compadece tu asesino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-6961875584352785673?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-3121226413005594256</id><published>2009-05-13T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:28:10.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irreparable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh7GDuLnhoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/CMExEvL90Vc/s1600-h/di+bene35+169face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340923975346652802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh7GDuLnhoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/CMExEvL90Vc/s320/di+bene35+169face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrumacos de frio intrinseco a tu ser,&lt;br /&gt;como sueños vivaces,&lt;br /&gt;un camino a mi paladar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ajena al mundo, busqué el silencio de tus manos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;insaciable liquidez de tiempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;un instante y toda mi vida en tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ansia de nosotros, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tus garras impulsivas en mis muslos de cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;seduce a tu boca, mi saliva de menta, mmm... espesor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;voz quebrada, vivida alegoria nos pintamos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/9212490062505612197-3121226413005594256?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/Sh7GDuLnhoI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/CMExEvL90Vc/s72-c/di+bene35+169face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-5513313954810802842</id><published>2009-04-18T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:12:50.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi vida contigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SeoXsnw2TEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_Uno8O-jt00/s1600-h/090406_194107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326095564674583618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SeoXsnw2TEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_Uno8O-jt00/s320/090406_194107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desde que te conocí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hasta siempre,&lt;br /&gt;mi demencia, presente.&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/9212490062505612197-5513313954810802842?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/5513313954810802842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=5513313954810802842' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/5513313954810802842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/5513313954810802842'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SdNoH_6vyII/AAAAAAAAAJg/JqIJcHUaOvA/s1600-h/au.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319710071480895618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SdNoH_6vyII/AAAAAAAAAJg/JqIJcHUaOvA/s320/au.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pequeños importantes detalles que lo hacen distinto,de mis recuerdos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estragos de la soledad fisica, mente que divaga .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;todo el universo de tu cerebro que se esparce en ligeras proporciones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;algunas mas que otras, juicio movile.&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' 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Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SdNoH_6vyII/AAAAAAAAAJg/JqIJcHUaOvA/s72-c/au.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-3457843193293845450</id><published>2009-03-04T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:03:59.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mientras no sabes que decir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SbP6dVLSb6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/xloRBS56jDs/s1600-h/a8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310863767407587234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SbP6dVLSb6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/xloRBS56jDs/s320/a8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no hay palabras,&lt;br /&gt;que me matas.&lt;br /&gt;que muero,&lt;br /&gt;Sin piedad.&lt;br /&gt;Así es como te extraño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-3457843193293845450?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/3457843193293845450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=3457843193293845450' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/3457843193293845450'/><link 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type='text'>Que te escondes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SaTUINXrtkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-XApdDPFNpw/s1600-h/SHEKO+bueno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306599498442323522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SaTUINXrtkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-XApdDPFNpw/s320/SHEKO+bueno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que si te admiro?&lt;br /&gt;como no verte desde lejos cuando caminas&lt;br /&gt;si se que vienes hacia mi,&lt;br /&gt;como no verte cuando juegas si yo sé que te entregas&lt;br /&gt;y en el inicio es tu obra quien eres quien no se maravilla,&lt;br /&gt;tan grande cuando lo haces, tan poco cuando solo piensas&lt;br /&gt;que no te deja brillar,&lt;br /&gt;por que a pesar de ello eres grande, cuando el miedo se fuga y aparece cuando te recorre&lt;br /&gt;que me da coraje por que tu puedes mas, no eres como los demás.&lt;br /&gt;que te digan que ya lo lograste no es un cumplido es una barrera que te limita,&lt;br /&gt;pensar que ya esta todo hecho, por que para mentes pequeñas podria ser suficiente.&lt;br /&gt;por que te veo y sé que hay tanto pero tanto que aun,ni siquiera comienza.&lt;br /&gt;y es entonces cuando te admiro.&lt;br /&gt;por que si te digo que te falta es por que nadie podria darlo como tú&lt;br /&gt;no tengas miedo, no es que vas a equivocarte.&lt;br /&gt;que quieres amor, que es lo que quieres, por que no lo gritas,&lt;br /&gt;tu vida con pasion es que vale la pena vivir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-4204570991599788708?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4204570991599788708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SaTUINXrtkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-XApdDPFNpw/s72-c/SHEKO+bueno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-1881089570245875561</id><published>2009-02-23T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:25:19.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SaOEalwT44I/AAAAAAAAAJE/xcWo6YX6vzA/s1600-h/090223_152609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306230378318783362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SaOEalwT44I/AAAAAAAAAJE/xcWo6YX6vzA/s320/090223_152609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algunas veces, quisiera ser tu sueño.&lt;br /&gt;caminar entre todo lo que crees y lo que quieres&lt;br /&gt;deslizarme en ti, ver lo que piensas,&lt;br /&gt;jugar con tus colores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas veces levanto las manos tan alto&lt;br /&gt;que mi mirada no las alcanza&lt;br /&gt;y es que te abrazo y adorno tu cabello con estrellas&lt;br /&gt;te busco he pensado en cerrar los ojos y solo escuchar tu fuerza&lt;br /&gt;y sentir tu musica, pintando sonidos en la luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suelo pensar que te conocí,&lt;br /&gt;que estaras conmigo y pasaras volando en mi viento&lt;br /&gt;los niveles, dimensiones, por que lo que parece ser&lt;br /&gt;tampoco te basta, que seras algodon dulce seras tentacion&lt;br /&gt;perdido serás luz, que despues de todo...es tu momento&lt;br /&gt;y yo te regalo el saberlo, que si tu lo quieres puedo yo acompañarte&lt;br /&gt;que si puedes verlo si hay magia y la transforman tus pasos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-1881089570245875561?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/1881089570245875561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=1881089570245875561' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1881089570245875561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1881089570245875561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/02/mi-amor.html' title='Mi amor'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SaOEalwT44I/AAAAAAAAAJE/xcWo6YX6vzA/s72-c/090223_152609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4821917723291716599</id><published>2009-01-05T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:00:08.333-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infinito'/><title type='text'>Justo antes de dormir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWLxtCwtYeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GQAxVN-itR8/s1600-h/gris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288054668623962594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWLxtCwtYeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GQAxVN-itR8/s320/gris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justo antes de dormir, las luces se apagan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;El retrato vivo de el segundo anterior, permanece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juego con las sombras, juego con las risas, dibujo en el aire.&lt;br /&gt;Una silueta me sonrie y me invita a bailar, la abrazo con la vista&lt;br /&gt;y me tallo los ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una melodía suena, esta vez, mas aguda,&lt;br /&gt;mas intensa, mas alta, me perturba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta vez no sonríe, viene hacia mi,&lt;br /&gt;lento con esa expresion demoniaca, Gríto !&lt;br /&gt;Despierta, cierro los ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figurines entran saltando a la habitacion&lt;br /&gt;se ve vacia, me veo vacia yo.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy dormida, acostada de frente.&lt;br /&gt;si mi cuerpo yace en esa cama, entonces que soy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguen bailando en mi cuarto,&lt;br /&gt;mas sombras del otro lado de la puerta,&lt;br /&gt;hay mas pero aún no pretendo buscar&lt;br /&gt;quiero entrar de regreso ami cuerpo, Despierta !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sensacion se mantiene latente, soy fría.&lt;br /&gt;siguen las voces en el corredor,&lt;br /&gt;cada noche y no solo producto de la oscuridad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la tarde tambien suenan las campanas&lt;br /&gt;y me veo danzando...&lt;br /&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡Despierta Gabriela.. Despierta !!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-4821917723291716599?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4821917723291716599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=4821917723291716599' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4821917723291716599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4821917723291716599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/01/justo-antes-de-dormir.html' title='Justo antes de dormir'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWLxtCwtYeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GQAxVN-itR8/s72-c/gris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-1771295989020055196</id><published>2009-01-05T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:31:50.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversaciones indiscretas'/><title type='text'>El regreso de mr. what?</title><content type='html'>-Que hay mi querido sr. elegancia, no mucho al parecer&lt;br /&gt;- pero es que no me has visto completo&lt;br /&gt;-es la poca intensidad en la luz  que no se refleja en tu rostro&lt;br /&gt;-pero escuchas el sonido de mi voz, como cada palabra sale magicamente de mi boca, como que tus oidos lo piden para no perder la razón.&lt;br /&gt;-que quieres decir, pareces haber regresado un tanto mas pretencioso mi querido sr. arrogante.&lt;br /&gt;- acaso no es verdad que me pensaste?, sinembargo hasterminado como todos aqui en la banca escribiendo algo corto, para ti, mi reina.&lt;br /&gt;-jaja(risa burlona) extrañaba la franqueza de tus palabras pero aún me aturde el timbre de tu voz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-1771295989020055196?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/1771295989020055196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=1771295989020055196' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1771295989020055196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1771295989020055196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-regreso-de-mr-what.html' title='El regreso de mr. what?'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4889446845507956116</id><published>2009-01-04T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T09:53:27.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Es por tí o es por mí.'/><title type='text'>Hablame cuando despierte.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWGX25i0PcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TamMN58Kjxo/s1600-h/DSCN2783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287674406925254082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWGX25i0PcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TamMN58Kjxo/s320/DSCN2783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pero jamas me pidas que deje de soñar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no tengas miedo que te deje al despegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-4889446845507956116?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4889446845507956116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=4889446845507956116' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4889446845507956116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4889446845507956116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/01/hablame-cuando-despierte.html' title='Hablame cuando 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWGTtQ3wV4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/iW3Mbw07dvg/s1600-h/DSCN2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287669843341891458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWGTtQ3wV4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/iW3Mbw07dvg/s320/DSCN2677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some memories could be the ones that kill us,&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time the ones to die for&lt;br /&gt;(have them back)...&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/9212490062505612197-2365153942608385615?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2365153942608385615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2365153942608385615' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2365153942608385615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2365153942608385615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2009/01/steps.html' title='steps'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SWGTtQ3wV4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/iW3Mbw07dvg/s72-c/DSCN2677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-3255784633473339089</id><published>2008-12-17T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:52:38.336-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afirmaciones inciertas'/><title type='text'>no cierres los ojos te piden, un minuto de silencio tu aclamas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SUkuR-49mAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7kCrP1LCy_c/s1600-h/Imagen0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280802924543186946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SUkuR-49mAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7kCrP1LCy_c/s320/Imagen0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te has rendido, lo he visto en tus ojos ahora cristalinos, señiles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu hermano ha llorado por tu juventud, me ha sorprendido su voz quebrada al hablar de tí, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aun creo que eres fuerte, a donde irás?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando nuestro cuerpo deja de estorbar, cuando eres verdaderamente tu, el ciclo se escucha, y por unos instantes se detiene, seguir luchando o dejarte llevar, cual ha de ser el camino en esta vida que parece tan superficial, ojala hallas hecho para lo que veniste al mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero todos te recuerdan ahora que aun no te has ido, demasiado joven, demasiado viejo, por que no en el momento perfecto, cuando eres inmensamente feliz, cuando te llevas todo recuerdo, conocimiento, paz, y tranquilidad, sin tener miedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando en verdad sabes que no sabes lo que va a pasar pero entregarte es a la vida lo mejor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;todo el ambiente se encuentra tenso esperan el momento, no lo aceptan, por que aceptar lo que no quiero?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando no se trata de justicia, ni de merecer. &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/9212490062505612197-3255784633473339089?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/3255784633473339089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=3255784633473339089' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/3255784633473339089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-1605987023125671710</id><published>2008-10-31T21:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:06:38.177-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afirmaciones inciertas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SUvgW6XJhuI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1j3LaI0KIzA/s1600-h/a+(74).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;prefiero conocerte poco, ha de ser por eso que me gustas tanto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-1605987023125671710?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/1605987023125671710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4316130397988198528</id><published>2008-10-31T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:57:30.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'>El poder de influir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SUvghDB7gaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5WOj6YwA0ws/s1600-h/a+(75).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281561846375743906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SUvghDB7gaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5WOj6YwA0ws/s320/a+(75).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;como la aguja que ha penetrado hondo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que has buscado en mi que tu impetu no puede saciar&lt;br /&gt;volver a tu origen donde no eras fiera,&lt;br /&gt;donde sobresalías de la naturaleza&lt;br /&gt;con aquella gracia propia de tu condena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una palabra certera, tú asertivo, yo observo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has conspirado,pues no me permites dormir,&lt;br /&gt;en mi voz encuentro tu presencia y&lt;br /&gt;en mis pensamientos no hay reparo de tu treta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no he aclamado yo tu nombre soy una pieza mas de lo inevitable,&lt;br /&gt;aun así he de dirigir mordaz en contra de la actitud vencida,&lt;br /&gt;que procuran tus altares, a la cual te redimes&lt;br /&gt;y entre tantos y tanta gente, tus palabras me absorben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devoran el silencio de mi alcoba en la cual me plazco,&lt;br /&gt;a conciencia de lo que te dás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-4316130397988198528?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SUvghDB7gaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5WOj6YwA0ws/s72-c/a+(75).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-5565655312695967250</id><published>2008-10-14T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:31:12.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ideales'/><title type='text'>La madrugada de Dios.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVj9OKWkkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kDsS4ZSnMOc/s1600-h/680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257218043449610818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVj9OKWkkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kDsS4ZSnMOc/s320/680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuando comprendí quien era yo,&lt;br /&gt;como flecha seré de ti una mensajera,&lt;br /&gt;estas en mí, guíame, ayudame a entenderte,&lt;br /&gt;por que si no estoy para servirte,&lt;br /&gt;entonces no sé para que existo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-5565655312695967250?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/5565655312695967250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=5565655312695967250' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/5565655312695967250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/5565655312695967250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-madrugada-de-dios.html' title='La madrugada de Dios.'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVj9OKWkkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kDsS4ZSnMOc/s72-c/680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-6181439506319542199</id><published>2008-10-14T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:36:10.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorias'/><title type='text'>En el patio de mi casa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVXCn37sJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NRJvppaLf2A/s1600-h/cirkus+235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257203842599858322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVXCn37sJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NRJvppaLf2A/s320/cirkus+235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En ese momento dije haber renunciado cuando vi sangre en mis rodillas,&lt;br /&gt;dejé ese palo con espinas y mis poderes de sailor moon a mis espaldas.&lt;br /&gt;quiero ser una guerrera, quiero tener poderes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi niñez, luche contra los enemigos, contra las fuerzas de zagato,&lt;br /&gt;yo como justiciera busque en todo el patio de la casa en aquella peninsula,&lt;br /&gt;las esferas del dragon.&lt;br /&gt;Con mi tiara lunar defendí el amor, con el polvo estelar,&lt;br /&gt;como recuerdo las pelotas de tenis escondidas en los arboles de mango,&lt;br /&gt;teniamos de donde escoger cada fruta, así que no podíamos morir de hambre.&lt;br /&gt;Candy candy lloraba todo el tiempo por amor, esas cursilerias no eran lo mío...&lt;br /&gt;En cambio yo con el poder de las canicas de mi hermano y una raqueta,&lt;br /&gt;era la mujer mas poderosa del universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que tiempos aquellos, cuando quebré el cristal de plata, pero despues de ranma supe que no solo podía yo ser mujer...jajajá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-6181439506319542199?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/6181439506319542199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVXCn37sJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/NRJvppaLf2A/s72-c/cirkus+235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-2298953398897466649</id><published>2008-10-14T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:23:44.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinismo'/><title type='text'>Mis amores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVhn6RlbDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pSZHvzP0i8o/s1600-h/gabniza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257215478310726706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVhn6RlbDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pSZHvzP0i8o/s320/gabniza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mis amores son como mi semblante que cambia constante,&lt;br /&gt;no es que así lo pida, pero amo a cada una de forma diferente.&lt;br /&gt;No hay comparaciones, solo recuerdos, acciones.&lt;br /&gt;No hay engaño, no soy de alguno, soy de nadie.&lt;br /&gt;No miento, soy sincera, si te dije que lo era, lo fuí en ese instante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-2298953398897466649?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2298953398897466649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2298953398897466649' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2298953398897466649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Varias'/><title type='text'>¿Quien dijo que tenía que tener tu nombre?</title><content type='html'>Hoy recibí una carta, con un aroma que no distingo.&lt;br /&gt;busque la dedicatoria y en blanco tambien estaba de quien lo escribe.&lt;br /&gt;tengo en mis  manos una carta para el viento,&lt;br /&gt;de el llego a mi ventana al medio día.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy ya tengo acumuladas 20 cartas&lt;br /&gt;y sigo en espera que alguien las reclamé.&lt;br /&gt;las tengo bajo llave en el buró, no se para quien son,&lt;br /&gt;solas me llegan pero, no tienen mi nombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se lo que guardan, y no lo sabré...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-8364074055304312299?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/8364074055304312299/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4992583049864309362</id><published>2008-10-14T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:51:58.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afirmaciones inciertas'/><title type='text'>Somos en la vida, somos aún en la muerte.</title><content type='html'>Si la muerte es un estado y yo he estado triste,&lt;br /&gt;¿cesará como mi tristeza el estado de mi muerte?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-4992583049864309362?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4992583049864309362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-8414124878177251972</id><published>2008-10-14T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:34:30.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irracional'/><title type='text'>Sentimiento irracional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVkrIoOKRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KDy-8uLkBYo/s1600-h/619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257218832238258450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVkrIoOKRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KDy-8uLkBYo/s320/619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVir9e6_cI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ez-zyGxPgd0/s1600-h/620.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiero apretar tu cuello, hasta que desmayes,&lt;br /&gt;dejarte sin gota alguna de sangre....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero perderte Ahora.&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/9212490062505612197-8414124878177251972?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/8414124878177251972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=8414124878177251972' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/8414124878177251972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/8414124878177251972'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVfKPcBCGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xk9JXLkCD9s/s1600-h/SANY0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257212769572292706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVfKPcBCGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xk9JXLkCD9s/s320/SANY0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ese arbol que fue plantado a finales de hace algunos años,&lt;br /&gt;ha conservado mi razón, quien me tiene cuando no me encuentro,&lt;br /&gt;no he buscado a el salida alguna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se abre la puerta a las hojas amarillas que me abrazan y alimentan de recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;de lo que añoro, nadie te conoce tanto como yo, nada me conoce tanto como tú.&lt;br /&gt;Como oro que se funde con mis pasos, me recibes con pasión, para que me entregue, y así, te llenas de satisfacción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu tronco es como mi habitación, donde me recuesto, no tengo miedo de cruzar,&lt;br /&gt;para encontrarte.&lt;br /&gt;En tu raíz estan mis dichas, ahí he dejado cualquier indicio de agonía,&lt;br /&gt;eres como un puente y lo llevas todo a la tierra, donde se recicla, somos tan nuestros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me elevas sobre tus ramas y me diriges al cielo, te abrazo con cada celula que integra mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;te abrazo con lo abstracto de mi alma, Eres un portal hacia lo que me pierdo.&lt;br /&gt;¿ y la cabaña?, esa ya nos ha quedado de sobra, tu sabes que mi vida esta en tu sombra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-2411312646212435947?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2411312646212435947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2411312646212435947' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2411312646212435947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2411312646212435947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/10/lo-que-no-conoces-de-m.html' title='Lo que no conoces de mí.'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVfKPcBCGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xk9JXLkCD9s/s72-c/SANY0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7774872075558247833</id><published>2008-10-14T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:16:40.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Altivez'/><title type='text'>A tu edad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVgdB9Cy7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/lOvYVEmZrCQ/s1600-h/l_0397e72169a3f626121b419d3ce5d9cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257214191881866162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVgdB9Cy7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/lOvYVEmZrCQ/s320/l_0397e72169a3f626121b419d3ce5d9cf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya en tus andares me encuentras, como me encuentra la noche,&lt;br /&gt;has vivido muchas vidas, te has robado tantos nombres,&lt;br /&gt;jugaste a errar.&lt;br /&gt;Buscas para tus manos el fuego que no debes tocar,&lt;br /&gt;has buscado en los rostros de seda una mujer de carmín,&lt;br /&gt;has buscado al pasar de los años una mirada perversa,&lt;br /&gt;y llegas a mí, ya no estas tan perdido, ahora buscas encaje fino...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7774872075558247833?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7774872075558247833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7774872075558247833' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7774872075558247833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7774872075558247833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/10/tu-edad.html' title='A tu edad...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVgdB9Cy7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/lOvYVEmZrCQ/s72-c/l_0397e72169a3f626121b419d3ce5d9cf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-498034738393272680</id><published>2008-10-14T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:52:21.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'>Luz morada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVZzaKDDGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xZqSGICnhA8/s1600-h/morad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257206879754587234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SPVZzaKDDGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xZqSGICnhA8/s320/morad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luz morada, sabanas magenta, cierro los ojos todo es blanco,&lt;br /&gt;luego cristalino; es agua, la que recorre tu pecho.&lt;br /&gt;La que llga a mi garganta, que regresa a tu cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Algún día has de venir, vente corriendo,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo esperar sentada.&lt;br /&gt;Esa luz me provoca, mis sabanas se llenan de ella,&lt;br /&gt;suaves como mi piel... no voy a esperar callada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-498034738393272680?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/498034738393272680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=498034738393272680' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/498034738393272680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/498034738393272680'/><link rel='alternate' 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esconderme pero me siguen sin sigilo,&lt;br /&gt;se que me buscan, pero no entiendo por que...&lt;br /&gt;Mi sangre esta helada, aunque el ambiente es calido.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero voltear, ellos saben mas de mí, algo que no conozco,&lt;br /&gt;¿acaso me confunden?&lt;br /&gt;Estoy temblando y miro mis pies, mis manos, aprieto mis puños, muerdo mis labios, ya unas gotas de sudor mojan mi ropa,  me irritan los ojos, y ellos siguen ahí,&lt;br /&gt;no se mueven, el que se va pierde, si yo me muevo, me aniquilan,&lt;br /&gt;si ellos se van, yo descanzo, así sucede , como los demas  días.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-1781680848223827625?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/1781680848223827625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=1781680848223827625' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1781680848223827625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1781680848223827625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/10/diario-de-estos-dias.html' title='Diario de estos dias...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-803830284755031665</id><published>2008-09-26T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:54:55.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a un amor no correspondido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2EBE5jw1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/2buU6XnhRxc/s1600-h/DSCN1355a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2EBE5jw1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/2buU6XnhRxc/s320/DSCN1355a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250497894613762898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mi mundo es magico, se quien soy y se hasta donde podría llevarte, si te dejas...&lt;br /&gt;yo se ahora que te alejas y me duele  tener lo que tu necesitas y no te des cuenta,&lt;br /&gt;soy fuerte y me gustan los retos, pero tu no eres uno de ellos,&lt;br /&gt;tu vida no sera plena parte de la mía,&lt;br /&gt;tu mundo no se estremecera por mis amaneceres,&lt;br /&gt;tus noches no serán en vela por mi auscencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te besare, con la pasión de mi ser ni con la armonia de mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;soy una mujer valiente que  te dejará vivir sin mí, como lo has hecho antes,&lt;br /&gt;no quieres abrir esa puerta que nos separa, quizá por miedo o por falta de amor,&lt;br /&gt;no de mi parte de eso estoy segura, no es que te lo pierdes tampoco que me sobra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo por completo a mi imaginación que no te hara falta, no  me abraces como quiero,&lt;br /&gt;al final no lo mereces, quien da algo por el que no arriesga, caminare de frente como siempre lo hago, que no seas tu quien me acompañe , que será quien entre a mi vida a quien yo elija.&lt;br /&gt;así como tu  habra para mi alguién , para el cual yo  quizá tambien rechaze, es el mundo tan sombrío  o la gente tan perdida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-803830284755031665?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/803830284755031665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=803830284755031665' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/803830284755031665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/803830284755031665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-amor-no-correspondido.html' title='a un amor no correspondido...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2EBE5jw1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/2buU6XnhRxc/s72-c/DSCN1355a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4863651187003556851</id><published>2008-09-26T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:59:25.156-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ideales'/><title type='text'>No tengas miedo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2TNYh42rI/AAAAAAAAAGE/sNlwgSdPbow/s1600-h/escanear0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2TNYh42rI/AAAAAAAAAGE/sNlwgSdPbow/s320/escanear0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250514598716037810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...ya se habia hablado antes,  es lo mejor, para todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sabes hay algo que me inquieta ahora, creo tener una pista, saber cual es mi misión aquí, recuerdas, te lo dije, algo mas grande que mi propio ser, esta en mi corazón, en mi mente en mis pensamientos, en mis sueños, en todo mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo ahora que me hace sentir viva y no es alguien, no se le compara.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo  algo que exponer y defender, hoy no puedo decirtelo, pero algun día, tienes que saberlo...&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/9212490062505612197-4863651187003556851?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4863651187003556851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=4863651187003556851' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4863651187003556851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/4863651187003556851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-tengas-miedo.html' title='No tengas miedo...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2TNYh42rI/AAAAAAAAAGE/sNlwgSdPbow/s72-c/escanear0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-2435626589868552409</id><published>2008-09-21T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:05:49.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuestra...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mi tierra'/><title type='text'>Lo pide a gritos !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2U2Cnq3NI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gycqtNAzMjs/s1600-h/m_c9fce92a38376d6f549e88913c4fa48a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2U2Cnq3NI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gycqtNAzMjs/s320/m_c9fce92a38376d6f549e88913c4fa48a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250516396720970962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy me sorprendio  su mirada en llamas,&lt;/div&gt;atravezaban su pecho y llegaban a su espalda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;voces que insinuaban justicia,&lt;/div&gt;escapar de las aterradoras fauces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de su bestial enemigo, impotente&lt;/div&gt;ardiendo sus manos se entregaban al abismo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;muchedumbre huyendo amedrentada&lt;/div&gt;despidiendose de lo que creían suyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;que pobreza ha invadido su alma.&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/9212490062505612197-2435626589868552409?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2435626589868552409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2435626589868552409' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2435626589868552409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2435626589868552409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/lo-pide-gritos.html' title='Lo pide a gritos !'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SN2U2Cnq3NI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gycqtNAzMjs/s72-c/m_c9fce92a38376d6f549e88913c4fa48a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-5878615263610324825</id><published>2008-09-16T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:55:08.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SNBcQDcwgTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/M8xwnC3hxW4/s1600-h/305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246794996760215858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SNBcQDcwgTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/M8xwnC3hxW4/s320/305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esta mañana desperté con sabor a tí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9212490062505612197-5878615263610324825?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/5878615263610324825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=5878615263610324825' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7971884620945256542</id><published>2008-09-16T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:57:58.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'>Hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SNBWCQYrfDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JtJN7RMZNTY/s1600-h/l_9de356085d2c99c6a8a153ac06d5140d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246788162644835378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SNBWCQYrfDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JtJN7RMZNTY/s320/l_9de356085d2c99c6a8a153ac06d5140d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy conocí a alguien con tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esa profundidad que vi en tu mirada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me detuvo el tiempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo estatica,en la nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy sospeché que me perseguías&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entre sombras entre sueños.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoy pretendí que me llorabas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bajo el sol de la tarde, entre la multitud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7971884620945256542?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7971884620945256542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7971884620945256542' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7971884620945256542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7971884620945256542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/hoy.html' title='Hoy'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SNBWCQYrfDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/JtJN7RMZNTY/s72-c/l_9de356085d2c99c6a8a153ac06d5140d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7534142833032408653</id><published>2008-09-12T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:17:19.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soberbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Altivez'/><title type='text'>¿Quién Soy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtUbfrcddI/AAAAAAAAAFk/XvE0b_a7jJ0/s1600-h/l_33836cd8403f5390463408af431194bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245379022339995090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtUbfrcddI/AAAAAAAAAFk/XvE0b_a7jJ0/s320/l_33836cd8403f5390463408af431194bf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soy energía, mi alma,mi escencia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy mis pensamientos,  mis ideales,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy inteligible, una revolucion interna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;paz y esperanza,odio,cinismo, soy contradiccion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy mis pasiones, soy como enfrento a la vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy mis miedos y mis errores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy lo que aporto a la humanidad, soy vicio y entrega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ser sabiduria y apoyo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy acciones del presente y recuerdos del pasado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy encanto, soy una mirada, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soy tus conocimientos, una vacija que se llena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y alimentará al mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7534142833032408653?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7534142833032408653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7534142833032408653' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7534142833032408653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7534142833032408653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/quin-soy.html' title='¿Quién Soy?'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtUbfrcddI/AAAAAAAAAFk/XvE0b_a7jJ0/s72-c/l_33836cd8403f5390463408af431194bf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-4635599305280413882</id><published>2008-09-12T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:32:59.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='De tí para mí'/><title type='text'>Algo me queda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPwn8nC_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/3EM_BmwAxeo/s1600-h/l_0d82c232e517e324ecfb0c25d7396e29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245373887778589682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPwn8nC_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/3EM_BmwAxeo/s320/l_0d82c232e517e324ecfb0c25d7396e29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nestor Alfredo Ramirez Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPw9fSE2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/y_Ehw5EWdAc/s1600-h/l_621b73560347359a51094548fcba0aaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245373893561160546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPw9fSE2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/y_Ehw5EWdAc/s320/l_621b73560347359a51094548fcba0aaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ricardo Josue Villaseñor Arechiga - Rosswel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPxBNgigI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3h_JH38WKBE/s1600-h/l_d0015691db5ffcac50e15873453868d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245373894560352770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPxBNgigI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3h_JH38WKBE/s320/l_d0015691db5ffcac50e15873453868d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guillermo Marín &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPxK-rPqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/U3VAX0mBX0Q/s1600-h/l_708e1dc319673142898604ba2daaaa19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245373897182494370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPxK-rPqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/U3VAX0mBX0Q/s320/l_708e1dc319673142898604ba2daaaa19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ricardo Raul -Bozke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPxec4MeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hjNnhNKRyQ8/s1600-h/l_c491c01375ef52082015ed1e24a55cf8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245373902409445858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtPxec4MeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hjNnhNKRyQ8/s320/l_c491c01375ef52082015ed1e24a55cf8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que no me diste...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-4635599305280413882?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/4635599305280413882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=4635599305280413882' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7395279944605723983</id><published>2008-09-10T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:25:41.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'>she loves stars...she's a dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtOyEhmlxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gdeNJlUAKRQ/s1600-h/l_6fab8888e7dfa6f798504b3dda97fc87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245372813118183186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtOyEhmlxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gdeNJlUAKRQ/s320/l_6fab8888e7dfa6f798504b3dda97fc87.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suave y electrizante , frecuente en mi espalda caliente...&lt;br /&gt;tus manos y el agua de la lluvia simulada por las gotas de regadera.&lt;br /&gt;que recorren paisajes, que tocan cuerdas, que escriben notas.&lt;br /&gt;tu trovador, yo inalcanzable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirada que no deja pasar luz, un abrazo humedo, un beso apasionado, un impulso.&lt;br /&gt;nuestros labios, con la noche, en el bosque, en el lago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bajo la lluvia nos mojamos como niños pequeños, con amor de grandes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7395279944605723983?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7395279944605723983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7395279944605723983' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7395279944605723983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7395279944605723983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/she-loves-starsshes-dreamer.html' title='she loves stars...she&apos;s a dreamer'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMtOyEhmlxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gdeNJlUAKRQ/s72-c/l_6fab8888e7dfa6f798504b3dda97fc87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-2470291426532980393</id><published>2008-09-10T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:55:45.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'>A tu despedida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMh30Teq-8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/OuBDpVbF_U0/s1600-h/539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244573506538765250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMh30Teq-8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/OuBDpVbF_U0/s320/539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMh1RIyPLjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/w4_0THRrdIc/s1600-h/585.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Puedo...puedo cerrar los ojos e imaginarme en ese lago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;puedo oir el sonido de las aves que curiosas vuelan a mi alrededor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;puedo sentir el aire que parece atravezar mi cuerpo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;puedo sentir el frio, puedo sentir la nostalgia, puedo sentir las sombras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PUEDO SENTIRTE A TÍ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;puedo caminar en cualquier direccion y sentir que es mia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;puedo cambiar todo con tan solo pensarlo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;por que en mi mente puedo ser todo lo que quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mientras la luz se cuela de entre las ojas de los arboles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ilumina un poco de el camino que sé que debo tomar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pero cuando volteo veo que estas en la otra orilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y que caminar hacia donde debo no me llevara a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pero en mi mente yo puedo trasladarte a cualquier lugar en donde yo esté.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mientras mi camino sea el correcto podras estar conmigo si cierro los ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no es el lago, no es el trinar de las aves, no es la atmósfera que baja para hacerse sentir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;por si solo,todo es nada para mi mente vaga,mientras me pierdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;si me preguntasen que es lo que mas me gusta hacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mi respuesta no seria tardía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;soñar con mis ojos cerrados o imaginar con mi vista perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ahí todo lo que quiero puedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que te valla bien en tu viaje, en tu vida.sabes donde encontrarme, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;estare vagando entre sueños divinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;te regalaré uno o dos sueños que quizá no te cuente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que a tu regreso me despiertes yo no me resisto. &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/9212490062505612197-2470291426532980393?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2470291426532980393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2470291426532980393' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2470291426532980393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2470291426532980393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/tu-despedida.html' title='A tu despedida...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMh30Teq-8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/OuBDpVbF_U0/s72-c/539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7485247401487787605</id><published>2008-09-10T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:16:49.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde el interior'/><title type='text'>Capitán, tu no juegas a marinero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhvmTdsdmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Gv2Anu37WoE/s1600-h/al+mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244564469923477090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhvmTdsdmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Gv2Anu37WoE/s320/al+mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAPITAN♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A donde nos llevaras en este viaje?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como mueve tu cabello el viento abuelito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por que miras al horizonte, que es lo que buscas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando habras de encontrarlo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuan fuertes han sido tus manos, ha sido tu pecho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sales de tu casa cada madrugada en busca de tu hijo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo encuentras en las nubes,lo encuentras en el mar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde se te ha perdido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eres el capitan,eliges rumbos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nosotros te seguimos en este barco .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En altamar las horas han de pasar mas lento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que no ves acaso que se hace tarde?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se despide el sol de nuestro cielo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y con el otro dia mas de la esperanza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pero tu,tenaz o terco,tienes el timon y no lo sueltas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jamas lo haras... te pertenece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sueñas con una sombra en el mar, que aun respire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te ofrezco no bajar el ancla, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuantos dias mas en el mar tendremos que pasar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estare en la proa rastreando,tus sueños mios son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eres fuerte capitan,fuerte como tu nombre, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigues buscando terco o tenáz,tu hijo ahora pertenece al mar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigues mirando horizontes, sigues en el mar cuando declina la tarde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu familia te espera, como siempre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu plato frio en el comedor se encuentra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no juegas a marinero y en el mar esta tu cielo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eres Grande capitán.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7485247401487787605?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7485247401487787605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7485247401487787605' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7485247401487787605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7485247401487787605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/capitn-tu-no-juegas-marinero.html' title='Capitán, tu no juegas a marinero...'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhvmTdsdmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Gv2Anu37WoE/s72-c/al+mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7793684333603011385</id><published>2008-09-10T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T18:05:53.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mis primeras fotografías'/><title type='text'>Fotografía 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsY5AqRPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dNaQRPwOemM/s1600-h/escanear0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244560940949193970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsY5AqRPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dNaQRPwOemM/s320/escanear0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; caminata por la playa&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsY7GDeWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/r9vcEkQnhqA/s1600-h/escanear0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244560941508688226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsY7GDeWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/r9vcEkQnhqA/s320/escanear0033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rica siesta&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsZTU9OvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DCCKJ35pu7w/s1600-h/escanear0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244560948013644530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsZTU9OvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DCCKJ35pu7w/s320/escanear0035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lo que no se puede comprar&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsZRBeolI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ZDEpOqV74MI/s1600-h/escanear0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244560947395076690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsZRBeolI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ZDEpOqV74MI/s320/escanear0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luis Dibene&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsZtMkm6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/RfHk28SLuig/s1600-h/escanear0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244560954957798306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsZtMkm6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/RfHk28SLuig/s320/escanear0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; y así llegue a Mexcaltitan&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7793684333603011385?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7793684333603011385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7793684333603011385' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7793684333603011385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7793684333603011385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/fotografa-5.html' title='Fotografía 5'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhsY5AqRPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dNaQRPwOemM/s72-c/escanear0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-3117856001316023132</id><published>2008-09-10T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:14:46.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mis primeras fotografías'/><title type='text'>Fotografía 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidXBg6cI/AAAAAAAAADM/8Ft7L-RIeYo/s1600-h/escanear0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244550022609037762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidXBg6cI/AAAAAAAAADM/8Ft7L-RIeYo/s320/escanear0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sobrina de Karla&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidgdXDYI/AAAAAAAAADU/H4tcDR4ZrL8/s1600-h/escanear0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244550025141751170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidgdXDYI/AAAAAAAAADU/H4tcDR4ZrL8/s320/escanear0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sobrina de Karla&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidho1VCI/AAAAAAAAADc/kW5QLf-PvEw/s1600-h/escanear0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244550025458308130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidho1VCI/AAAAAAAAADc/kW5QLf-PvEw/s320/escanear0032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sobrina de Karla&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidzlUOZI/AAAAAAAAADk/FahbKbC91ew/s1600-h/escanear0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244550030275393938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidzlUOZI/AAAAAAAAADk/FahbKbC91ew/s320/escanear0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vania Vega&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhieO8qokI/AAAAAAAAADs/scS1LYWQjYA/s1600-h/escanear0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244550037621088834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhieO8qokI/AAAAAAAAADs/scS1LYWQjYA/s320/escanear0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vania Vega&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-3117856001316023132?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/3117856001316023132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=3117856001316023132' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/3117856001316023132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/3117856001316023132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/fotografa-4.html' title='Fotografía 4'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhidXBg6cI/AAAAAAAAADM/8Ft7L-RIeYo/s72-c/escanear0029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-1604847555656604238</id><published>2008-09-10T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:04:28.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mis primeras fotografías'/><title type='text'>Fotografía 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfcVoWzvI/AAAAAAAAACk/j0H8iLE6HO0/s1600-h/escanear0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244546706520329970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfcVoWzvI/AAAAAAAAACk/j0H8iLE6HO0/s320/escanear0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eden Carrillo&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfcxBvLVI/AAAAAAAAACs/-ACFCx791PM/s1600-h/escanear0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244546713874541906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfcxBvLVI/AAAAAAAAACs/-ACFCx791PM/s320/escanear0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Dibene&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfc50QFPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lPItw5Pppxs/s1600-h/escanear0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244546716233897202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfc50QFPI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lPItw5Pppxs/s320/escanear0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carlos Altamirano&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfdDT34VI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6KP1hcf99po/s1600-h/escanear0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244546718782447954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfdDT34VI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6KP1hcf99po/s320/escanear0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Velia Gómez&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfdR8btdI/AAAAAAAAADE/xDfW0Y4wAIY/s1600-h/escanear0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244546722710664658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfdR8btdI/AAAAAAAAADE/xDfW0Y4wAIY/s320/escanear0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luis Romero&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica-escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por:Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-1604847555656604238?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/1604847555656604238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=1604847555656604238' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1604847555656604238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/1604847555656604238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/eden-carrillo-camara-mecanica-escaner.html' title='Fotografía 3'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhfcVoWzvI/AAAAAAAAACk/j0H8iLE6HO0/s72-c/escanear0025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-2473853584063069047</id><published>2008-09-10T16:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:37:05.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mis primeras fotografías'/><title type='text'>Fotografía 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhZ06uHI_I/AAAAAAAAACc/iZoJwy-lDlk/s1600-h/escanear0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244540531723674610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhZ06uHI_I/AAAAAAAAACc/iZoJwy-lDlk/s320/escanear0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hildeliza Ramirez&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica - escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYIe618uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nw6iiafNH7o/s1600-h/escanear0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538668835009250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYIe618uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nw6iiafNH7o/s320/escanear0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hildeliza Ramirez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(camara mecanica - escaner)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYIruu7uI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UqyKkz9WCYI/s1600-h/escanear0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYI0jyDBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Z3m1lzyGYlk/s1600-h/escanear0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538674643864594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYI0jyDBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Z3m1lzyGYlk/s320/escanear0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hildeliza Ramirez&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica - escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYI_DCwjI/AAAAAAAAACM/na_UQxy3AhM/s1600-h/escanear0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538677459337778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYI_DCwjI/AAAAAAAAACM/na_UQxy3AhM/s320/escanear0030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hildeliza Ramirez&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecanica - escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYJHL_57I/AAAAAAAAACU/rWKtAke5CA4/s1600-h/escanear0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538679644383154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhYJHL_57I/AAAAAAAAACU/rWKtAke5CA4/s320/escanear0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fernando Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(camara mecanica - escaner)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-2473853584063069047?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2473853584063069047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2473853584063069047' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2473853584063069047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2473853584063069047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/fotografa-2.html' title='Fotografía 2'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMhZ06uHI_I/AAAAAAAAACc/iZoJwy-lDlk/s72-c/escanear0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-7107702945667006120</id><published>2008-09-08T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:35:32.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notas Varias'/><title type='text'>Gerardo Martinez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMXf71dKofI/AAAAAAAAABs/Dz6ngpALdkA/s1600-h/GerardoMartinez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243843560197497330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMXf71dKofI/AAAAAAAAABs/Dz6ngpALdkA/s320/GerardoMartinez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gerardo martinez como todos aquellos aspirantes mexicanos a obtener medallas en las olimpiadas es un orgullo para nuestra madre patria, para todos los que estuvimos al pendiente de sus hazañas. Gerardo es un Campeón.Al haber brindado a sus compatriotas una esperanza en estas olimpiadas y durante su trayectoria, al poner en nombre de mexico en alto y en la mira. Exigimos mas apoyo para esos hombres y mujeres que nos representan, a pesar de las adversidades, para que no tengan que preocuparse por asuntos triviales y puedan poner todo su empeño en ser aun mejores, en desarrollar todas esas habilidades que los hacen por tanto superior, que con entrega y dedicacion llevan en su alma la bandera tricolor. Gerardo Martinez es un hombre de ejemplos, que nos ha brindado deseos de superación.Por que mas hombres como él existen, si se les brindaran las armas correctas podriamos llegar aun mas lejos.Ahora me pregunto.Mexico, ¿Qué es lo que nos falta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-7107702945667006120?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/7107702945667006120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=7107702945667006120' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7107702945667006120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/7107702945667006120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/gerardo-martinez.html' title='Gerardo Martinez'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMXf71dKofI/AAAAAAAAABs/Dz6ngpALdkA/s72-c/GerardoMartinez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212490062505612197.post-2519990341365174259</id><published>2008-09-07T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:59:06.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mis primeras fotografías'/><title type='text'>Fotografía 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4CtFwMOI/AAAAAAAAABE/qro4jTijuU0/s1600-h/escanear0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243447854024896738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4CtFwMOI/AAAAAAAAABE/qro4jTijuU0/s320/escanear0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fernando Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecánica-escaner-index)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4C-26AoI/AAAAAAAAABM/aY415xUnsXU/s1600-h/escanear0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243447858794463874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4C-26AoI/AAAAAAAAABM/aY415xUnsXU/s320/escanear0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Javier Martinez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(camara mecánica-escaner-index)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4CwtilBI/AAAAAAAAABU/rWWkL3MXl14/s1600-h/escanear0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243447854997083154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4CwtilBI/AAAAAAAAABU/rWWkL3MXl14/s320/escanear0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hildeliza Ramirez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(camara mecánica-escaner-index)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4DPSlZ_I/AAAAAAAAABc/byUtmuIlyt0/s1600-h/escanear0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243447863205521394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4DPSlZ_I/AAAAAAAAABc/byUtmuIlyt0/s320/escanear0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sobrina de Karla&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(camara mecánica-escaner-index)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4DNAPyHI/AAAAAAAAABk/rKYrKl7X5M0/s1600-h/escanear0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243447862591735922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4DNAPyHI/AAAAAAAAABk/rKYrKl7X5M0/s320/escanear0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carlos Altamirano&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(camara mecánica-escaner-index)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR16P2qjOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/N0PJJ9b9rAM/s1600-h/eden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243445509714775266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR16P2qjOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/N0PJJ9b9rAM/s320/eden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eden Carrillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(camara mecánica-escaner-index)&lt;br /&gt;por: Gía Dibene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9212490062505612197-2519990341365174259?l=giadibene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/feeds/2519990341365174259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9212490062505612197&amp;postID=2519990341365174259' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2519990341365174259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9212490062505612197/posts/default/2519990341365174259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://giadibene.blogspot.com/2008/09/fotografa-1.html' title='Fotografía 1'/><author><name>Gía Dibene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970349028386835317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SL9sBwVjWNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/tstmaFc8W54/S220/al+mar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5fbdMYM0hc/SMR4CtFwMOI/AAAAAAAAABE/qro4jTijuU0/s72-c/escanear0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
