<?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-27709080</id><updated>2011-08-29T07:48:16.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>en el camino</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>427</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-789233521470723939</id><published>2011-05-30T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T13:55:54.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dia 01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada me hace dudar si aun vivo&lt;br /&gt;me hace preguntarme sobre lo que creo que es verdad&lt;br /&gt;yo no quiero caminar diciendo que todo  va mal&lt;br /&gt; no es necesario insistir en que no estoy loco&lt;br /&gt;y que vale la pena seguir a la luna por esta eterna madrugada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luego esta ese amanecer que me quedaste debiendo&lt;br /&gt;una cancion escondida en un lugar al cual nunca llegaremos&lt;br /&gt;estoy no es tristeza es solo una despedida&lt;br /&gt;como tantas otras que suceden en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;aunque aun no me acostumbro a decirle adios a la gente &lt;br /&gt;y me engaño pensando que con el tiempo las cosas se vuelven mas secillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si escribo sobre esta en particular es por el hecho de que eres importante&lt;br /&gt;pero estas dejando de serlo&lt;br /&gt;no controlo el futuro y no pretendo hacerlo&lt;br /&gt;tampoco vivo en el futuro&lt;br /&gt;y en el presente de muy pocas cosas soy dueño&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-789233521470723939?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-478801561623342641</id><published>2011-05-23T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:14:41.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uno se imagina jugando con la muerte&lt;br /&gt;pero la realidad es que solo podemos jugar con la vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-478801561623342641?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/478801561623342641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=478801561623342641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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luna que me traen tus recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;exiliado de mi opcion de paraiso&lt;br /&gt;un futuro de bolsillo un revolver de emociones&lt;br /&gt;unicos compañeros en la senda de la muerte&lt;br /&gt;tonadas inrreconocibles &lt;br /&gt;rostros amigablemente fantasmales&lt;br /&gt;sin principio&lt;br /&gt;ni final&lt;br /&gt;perdido en circulos en el bosque mental&lt;br /&gt;es dificil perderse cuando esta totalmente perdido&lt;br /&gt;morir lentamente no es agonia &lt;br /&gt;es lo unico que queda para llamar vida&lt;br /&gt;no soy un soldado llorando por sus recientes victimas&lt;br /&gt;no soy un animal quitandose los colmillos &lt;br /&gt;ni un niño jugandose la infancia por ser un heroe&lt;br /&gt;soy solo &lt;br /&gt;solo eso que alguna vez llamaste humano&lt;br /&gt;eso que en las lunas de febrero se perdio....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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habia ido lejos&lt;br /&gt;una noche de invierno tuve demasiado miedo para sonreir&lt;br /&gt;algo sucedio y todo se volvio raro&lt;br /&gt;las palabras eran demasiado serias&lt;br /&gt;y los sueños tan lejanos&lt;br /&gt;golpeando  las paredes vi sangras mis puños pero no hubo dolor&lt;br /&gt;y esa sangre era lo que necesitaba para volver a ser yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-9056374299542478173?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/9056374299542478173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=9056374299542478173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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noche &lt;br /&gt;si quieres mi vida te la entrego &lt;br /&gt;si quieres mis ganas te las llevo&lt;br /&gt;no me pidas solamente que me olvide&lt;br /&gt;que en una noche fria me pegaste donde mas dolia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7493419725268907936?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7493419725268907936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7493419725268907936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7493419725268907936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7493419725268907936'/><link 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lagrimas que limpiaron mis silencios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuanto tiempo mas se tendra que llorar por dentro&lt;br /&gt;cuanto mas se puede atrapar un tiempo que vuela sin dueño&lt;br /&gt;si nada importa si nada te puede hacer volver&lt;br /&gt;no pidas que este corazon errante encadene sus alas a tus pies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3769891190412974130?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3769891190412974130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3769891190412974130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3769891190412974130'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3948018291605472980</id><published>2010-10-01T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T14:25:55.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no voy a decir tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;quizas estas escuchando&lt;br /&gt;los silencios hablan mas fuerte&lt;br /&gt;que los besos que me has dado&lt;br /&gt;voy a recordar las noches &lt;br /&gt;por que no se guardar promesas&lt;br /&gt;hay corazones que cuando los golpea la existencia&lt;br /&gt;se vuelven mas fuertes y grandes que un amor eterno que dura tres pasos&lt;br /&gt;si preguntas aun te quiero &lt;br /&gt;pero afuera nos esperan un millon de ocasiones perdidas&lt;br /&gt;no puedo sacar los juramentos del cesto de la basura&lt;br /&gt;quiza si me esfuerzo mas puede ser que aprenda a olvidar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-8500515854975011112</id><published>2010-09-28T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T19:20:35.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>de un arbol &lt;br /&gt;colgaste todas tus ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;y con el amanecer se fue marchando tu sombra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-8500515854975011112?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/8500515854975011112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>en algun lugar entre la esquina del mundo y la orilla de la noche&lt;br /&gt;ahi invente un nombre para poder llamarte&lt;br /&gt;un lugar donde encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;y un amanecer donde perderte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-5238989921225202727?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/5238989921225202727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=5238989921225202727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/5238989921225202727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-5499625434060073565</id><published>2010-09-17T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T18:25:58.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>se lo que hago en mi vida y como voy a terminar por este camino pero cuando tengo alguna oportunidad de imaginar felicidad&lt;br /&gt;cuando puedo imaginarme feliz me imagino contigo.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-5499625434060073565?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/5499625434060073565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>quiero cambiar tu vida de lugar&lt;br /&gt;convertirme en superman y acabar con todo mal&lt;br /&gt;sentirme como el sol indundando todo el dia&lt;br /&gt;y con toda mi luz darle vida a este lugar&lt;br /&gt;el oxigeno que respiras&lt;br /&gt;ser la sangre que da vida&lt;br /&gt;perfume con olor a alegria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4744795238611290741?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4744795238611290741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=4744795238611290741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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prisionera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que bien se ve la vida cotidiana&lt;br /&gt;sin sorpresas ni aventuras a mi paso&lt;br /&gt;el plan perfecto para una muerte silenciosa&lt;br /&gt;para una vida escrita en parrafos con tanto sentido&lt;br /&gt;como llegar al anochecer sin querer estar conmigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-9066373940520849505?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/9066373940520849505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=9066373940520849505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/9066373940520849505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;a esta mala suerte con inercia autodestructiva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-2923993100732718811?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/2923993100732718811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=2923993100732718811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/2923993100732718811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/2923993100732718811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2010/09/tu-adiccion-lo-cotidiano-me-quiere.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-2373250389484643796</id><published>2010-08-09T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:16:17.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>traigo abiertas las heridas&lt;br /&gt;voy sangrando los dolores&lt;br /&gt;y una que otra emocion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;persigo a una dama&lt;br /&gt;por el oscuro callejon&lt;br /&gt;voy ciego y dando tumbos&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon no entiende la razon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-2373250389484643796?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-2917731454922182231</id><published>2010-08-09T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:21:25.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy es de esos dias&lt;br /&gt;en los que la relacion que llevo entre yo y mis cicatrices&lt;br /&gt;cuento arrugas en mi cara y siento dagas en mi espalda&lt;br /&gt;y cuando la realidad cotidiana asesina de alas cierra filas ante mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;me doy cuenta que la vida va enserio&lt;br /&gt;no importa el criterio &lt;br /&gt;la traicion tiene rostro&lt;br /&gt;y el dolor trae consigo esas noches largas y poco acogedoras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me rindo en la primera caida &lt;br /&gt;ni bajo los brazos al primer dolor&lt;br /&gt;tampoco suelo quejarme del destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;necesito solo un instante para reordenar mis ideas...&lt;div 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acordó de buscar…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7745275606475707407?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7745275606475707407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7745275606475707407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7745275606475707407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7745275606475707407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-dia-con-el-sol-de-mediodia-se.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-1542065432653316701</id><published>2010-06-09T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:22:58.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me juego la vida&lt;br /&gt;Para alcanzar el horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Y poder mirar por una ventana &lt;br /&gt;Hacia el futuro inmediato&lt;br /&gt;Ese mundo tan lejano de este tiempo&lt;br /&gt;Donde las sonrisas son sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;Y los malos han caído después de tanta guerra&lt;br /&gt;Quiero caminar hacia ese futuro sobreviviendo este presente cruel&lt;br /&gt;Donde el único que no miente es el espejo&lt;br /&gt;Y los niños mueren alfombrando el suelo de los poderosos….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me juego la vida &lt;br /&gt;por el árbol que sobrevive verde a los cañonazos de humo&lt;br /&gt;lucho por el sonido de la justicia y el latir de un corazón sincero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1542065432653316701?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1542065432653316701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=1542065432653316701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1542065432653316701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1542065432653316701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2010/06/me-juego-la-vida-para-alcanzar-el.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-252278097423256675</id><published>2010-06-07T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:45:01.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>estoy llorando una lagrima por noche&lt;br /&gt;por esa ausencia por ese triunfo&lt;br /&gt;sufro el sol y sufro la noche&lt;br /&gt;como quien no encuentra un lugar&lt;br /&gt;pero sabe perfectamente donde encontrarlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las nubes son lejanas &lt;br /&gt;los vientos huracanados&lt;br /&gt;las estrellas compañeras &lt;br /&gt;y la luna eterna amante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy un niño en un velero&lt;br /&gt;un animal recien liberado&lt;br /&gt;soy derrota en lagrimas de un ojo ciego&lt;br /&gt;ganador de aquella pelea callejera que sonaba a muerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no estoy bien &lt;br /&gt;ni estoy mal&lt;br /&gt;alejado total de esa realidad&lt;br /&gt;plastica y barata &lt;br /&gt;aferrado soñador de futuros eternos y duraderos&lt;br /&gt;asesino de sombras&lt;br /&gt;amigo de las alas&lt;br /&gt;y las luciernagas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-252278097423256675?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/252278097423256675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>retornando ando&lt;br /&gt;recogiendo viejas huellas&lt;br /&gt;coleccionando viejos zapatos&lt;br /&gt;estoy cansado del mundo&lt;br /&gt;me entregue a el y me escupio sin masticarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no curaron las heridas los horarios rutinarios&lt;br /&gt;las miradas siguen frias y los dias desolados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6915198029840797527?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6915198029840797527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6915198029840797527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ojos&lt;br /&gt;con sus manos inexistentes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7068172478718003004?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7068172478718003004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7068172478718003004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7068172478718003004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7068172478718003004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2010/05/estas-noches-los-fantasmas-son-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-2882917690378109506</id><published>2010-05-18T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T16:42:59.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>le tengo mas miedo al olvido que a tu ausencia por que tu recuerdo es la ultima arma que tengo contra la muerte.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-2882917690378109506?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/2882917690378109506/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-8039446350280908</id><published>2010-04-28T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:06:48.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>al futuro le robo el sol&lt;br /&gt;voy cayendo luchando contrareloj &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bajo un murmullo &lt;br /&gt;sobre un horizonte gigante volar hasta el final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi esperanza no tiene precio&lt;br /&gt;ni tus lagrimas hacen eco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-8039446350280908?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/8039446350280908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>tengo poco por perder&lt;br /&gt;demasiado que aprender.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-5326715979523912462?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/5326715979523912462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=5326715979523912462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/5326715979523912462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/5326715979523912462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7312516967101020509</id><published>2009-12-12T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:52:22.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>en este invierno sin final..&lt;br /&gt;aventura dolorosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7312516967101020509?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7312516967101020509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7312516967101020509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7312516967101020509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7312516967101020509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/12/en-este-invierno-sin-final.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-1437965025473036781</id><published>2009-11-25T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:59:13.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo vi la luz del dia debajo de un arbol&lt;br /&gt;sobre una colina demasiado alta&lt;br /&gt;cara a cara con una nube soñe con el dia en que pudiera sentir dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la realidad no me basta para volar&lt;br /&gt;quiero sentir el cielo y el mas alla&lt;br /&gt;con los puños cerrados me marche del pequeño pueblo&lt;br /&gt;por el camino que lleva al sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puedes seguir rio abajo hasta el oceano&lt;br /&gt;caer por cada cascada hasta morir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alimentandome de sueños en noches eternas&lt;br /&gt;la luna compañera , amante y enemiga&lt;br /&gt;me obligaba a jugar , aquel juego que entre rosas&lt;br /&gt;perdia mi identidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me siento perdido mientras pueda ver las estrellas del cielo&lt;br /&gt;y seguir soñando&lt;br /&gt;en ese camino cuesta arriba&lt;br /&gt;hacia el infinito...&lt;br /&gt;donde podre mezclarme con un hondo sentimiento de eternidad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gran noche&lt;br /&gt;oh gran oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;alimentame hasta el dia&lt;br /&gt;que entregue mis fuerzas  y el sol me destruya......&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-4374935257502425419</id><published>2009-11-08T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:58:19.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hermano tu no estas muerto... solo te dormiste mas temprano&lt;br /&gt;a veces me enojo demasiado y no puedo pensar con claridad&lt;br /&gt;detesto esos dias que vienes cabalgando mis memorias&lt;br /&gt;veo la tristeza de tu rostro cada amanecer en mi espejo&lt;br /&gt;tengo mucho miedo&lt;br /&gt;por que los ultimos años estoy bebiendome la vida demasiado rapido&lt;br /&gt;intentando morir de una manera estupida&lt;br /&gt;y todas esas veces termino salvandome sin entender el mensaje&lt;br /&gt;leo entre lineas&lt;br /&gt;camino solitario&lt;br /&gt;lloro en los detalles&lt;br /&gt;y miento cuando digo que todo esta bien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4374935257502425419?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4374935257502425419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=4374935257502425419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4374935257502425419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4374935257502425419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/11/hermano-tu-no-estas-muerto.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3397760278332444423</id><published>2009-10-19T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:15:48.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>en silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el futuro es gris  y los lugares frios&lt;br /&gt;estoy loco en esta vida pero no viajo solo&lt;br /&gt;pago mis dias para sobrevivir&lt;br /&gt;una voz me hablo en mi infancia&lt;br /&gt;y todo se convirtio a otro color&lt;br /&gt;cien horas pase para entender una palabra..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3397760278332444423?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3397760278332444423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3397760278332444423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3397760278332444423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3397760278332444423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-silencio-el-futuro-es-gris-y-los.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3308511720668759848</id><published>2009-09-28T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:02:51.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vengo cabalgando de otra era&lt;br /&gt;de otros tiempos, de otros vientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;navegando la tormenta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3308511720668759848?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3308511720668759848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>un huracan se alimenta de mi energia&lt;br /&gt;y el invierno se volvio un hogar eterno para mi alma errante....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta noche no pide compasion cuando viene saliendo el sol, iluminando la fe que  se rompio debajo de esos sonidos que salieron de tu boca.&lt;br /&gt;realmente logre ver  el verdader rostro del dolor&lt;br /&gt;la navaja atravezo el corazon y la sangre hacia un rio hasta tus pies&lt;br /&gt;ese amor ciego que yo jure ser su dueño murio de rodillas y ahogado en ese dolor&lt;br /&gt;este dia para mi el amor es una hoja de acero que besamis muñecas&lt;br /&gt;son besos de alcohol recibidos de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;noches solitarios con alguien sin nombre y con un rostro que no recordare en la mañana&lt;br /&gt;rodeado de ideas sin sentido sigo estacionado en ese momento sin fin&lt;br /&gt;estoy sintiendo esa sensacion de estar cayendo hacia el abismo&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo se escurre sobre mis dedos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volveras siempre volveras&lt;br /&gt;y yo te vere partir una vez mas..,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-2821842787483080632?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/2821842787483080632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=2821842787483080632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/2821842787483080632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/2821842787483080632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-huracan-se-alimenta-de-mi-energia-y.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7414341212074903428</id><published>2009-09-04T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:18:44.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>esta es mi vida......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero llamar a casa&lt;br /&gt; devolver el tiempo &lt;br /&gt;cambiar de parecer &lt;br /&gt;pero este dia no puedo hacerlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choque contra un muro a alta velocidad mis pedazos se siguen esparciendo por la noche&lt;br /&gt;y llegan hasta tus pies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; el sonido de la muerte me resulta tan amigable..&lt;br /&gt;no me estoy rindiendo solo intento decirte que te extraño demasiado..&lt;br /&gt;que dejo mi piel cada amanecer y los angeles no vienen en mi ayuda aunque estoy rezando desde que te fuiste.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigo pensando cuando puede ser el dia en que el deseo se vaya para siempre&lt;br /&gt;lo siento   pero no puedo dormir soñando contigo&lt;br /&gt;estoy gritando en la noche&lt;br /&gt;contando las telarañas que dejaste enredadas en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;puedes volver a casa pero no devolver el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estoy listo para gritar todo lo que extraño&lt;br /&gt;para dejarme caer al abismo y mostrarme debil&lt;br /&gt;sigo caminando por el camino de nunca jamas......&lt;br /&gt;tan definitivo como esa vez que me dejaste esperando bajo la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;esa tarde se confundieron mis lagrimas con las del cielo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7414341212074903428?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7414341212074903428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7414341212074903428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7414341212074903428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7414341212074903428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/09/esta-es-mi-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3935808242241900967</id><published>2009-08-07T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:24:46.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alguien escribo en una hoja que el viento se lleva todo&lt;br /&gt;y la solto a que volara buscando su propio destino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3935808242241900967?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3935808242241900967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3935808242241900967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3935808242241900967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3935808242241900967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/08/alguien-escribo-en-una-hoja-que-el.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-8213473057836515529</id><published>2009-08-04T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:18:48.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mientras estoy sentado en mi habitacion&lt;br /&gt;viendo pasar extraños por todos lados&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo cuando solia reir en estos momentos&lt;br /&gt;por que sentia tu mano sobre mi hombro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una debil cancion para decir adios&lt;br /&gt;no se que hacer,  ni que decir&lt;br /&gt;podria decirte que no voy a llorar&lt;br /&gt;pero estaria mintiendo&lt;br /&gt;mis amigos dicen que es mejor asi&lt;br /&gt;pero no puedo entender&lt;br /&gt;por que yo siempre estare para ti&lt;br /&gt;juro que cuando muera aun estare aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mas pendiente)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-8213473057836515529?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/8213473057836515529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=8213473057836515529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/8213473057836515529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/8213473057836515529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/08/mientras-estoy-sentado-en-mi-habitacion.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3784798094036217120</id><published>2009-08-01T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:52:52.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hay cenizas debajo de las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;esperando por su oportunidad&lt;br /&gt;y ahora solo puedo preguntar por el mañana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tan lejano el horizonte&lt;br /&gt;estoy feliz por el final&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3784798094036217120?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3784798094036217120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3784798094036217120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3784798094036217120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3784798094036217120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/08/hay-cenizas-debajo-de-las-estrellas.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-6847111269479712668</id><published>2009-07-21T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:07:09.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>el invierno volvio demasiado pronto.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las hojas cayendo&lt;br /&gt;el viento fuerte y calando en mis huesos&lt;br /&gt;no soy perfecto&lt;br /&gt;y me siento demasiado mal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tantas veces inventando&lt;br /&gt;resurgiendo&lt;br /&gt;hablando&lt;br /&gt;no estoy cansado de ti&lt;br /&gt;estoy cansado de mi&lt;br /&gt;y esa debilidad tan estupida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6847111269479712668?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6847111269479712668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6847111269479712668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;vengo volviendo incompleto&lt;br /&gt;desdichada mañana para el noctambulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sol quemante en la orilla de mis cejas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agua que no calma sed&lt;br /&gt;calambres nocturnos&lt;br /&gt;sueños confusos&lt;br /&gt;amaneceres desdichados&lt;br /&gt;sabor amargo jugando en mi boca&lt;br /&gt;espalda partida en dos&lt;br /&gt;un pedazo quiere seguir cargandolo todo&lt;br /&gt;el otro se rindio y pide un poco de clemencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dolor punzante&lt;br /&gt;como recordatorio de ese exceso que da mas muerte que vida&lt;br /&gt;tengo miedo de la daga que vive en mi cuello&lt;br /&gt;buscando ese momento para beber mi sangre y dejarme seco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me voy&lt;br /&gt;por ultima vez&lt;br /&gt;para terminar de morir...&lt;br /&gt;y poder volver vivo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4205348002483000205?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4205348002483000205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=4205348002483000205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4205348002483000205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4205348002483000205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-despido-desde-hace-mucho-y-no-tengo.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-5203053711323927190</id><published>2009-07-20T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:25:03.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>la ausencia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca dejare de buscar, de buscarte.......&lt;br /&gt;aun con el sol a cuestas y la luna en mi frente&lt;br /&gt;cuando el dolor llegue y amenaza con vencerme&lt;br /&gt;tan debil y tan fuerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merecidamente derrotado&lt;br /&gt;abrazado a esta lucha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me voy, no para siempre&lt;br /&gt;me voy para morir lejos y volver diferente&lt;br /&gt;para recordar a solas que el sufrimiento es interno&lt;br /&gt;recargar energia, soltar deseos y volver vivo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7907151632823067551</id><published>2009-07-13T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:44:11.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me olvido de celebrar la vida.....&lt;br /&gt;me olvido que aun respiro.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en resaca espiritual&lt;br /&gt;esperando el nuevo amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tantas mentiras para que&lt;br /&gt;de que sirven para quien trabajan&lt;br /&gt;escupo mis delirios hacia el suelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este soy yo&lt;br /&gt;el descompuesto hombre que arruina la noche&lt;br /&gt;intento luchar con la bestia interior&lt;br /&gt;que se alimenta de mis sustancias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seria bueno pedir ayuda&lt;br /&gt;o como siempre es demasiado tarde para buscarte en mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una voz de mujer me obliga a no dejarme caer&lt;br /&gt;pero tampoco me ayuda a levantarme&lt;br /&gt;y yo sordo evitando las señales&lt;br /&gt;tu eras como yo , no te importaba&lt;br /&gt;como me haces daño ahora que vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo todo hasta mis errores&lt;br /&gt;e intento traducir todo a una vida mejor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7907151632823067551?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7907151632823067551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7907151632823067551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7907151632823067551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7907151632823067551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-olvido-de-celebrar-la-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-1696466071701640387</id><published>2009-07-13T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:31:31.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>demasiado lejos para llamar a este lugar hogar&lt;br /&gt;me rindo a la sombra que quiere atraparlo todo&lt;br /&gt;el brillo del sol se convirtio en dolor&lt;br /&gt;la luna compañera amenaza con cortarme en dos&lt;br /&gt;quiero escapar lejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un solo momento ocupo para ordenarlo todo&lt;br /&gt;te dejo la nota de despedida donde solo tu puedas encontrarla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1696466071701640387?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1696466071701640387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=1696466071701640387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1696466071701640387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1696466071701640387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/demasiado-lejos-para-llamar-este-lugar.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-6694859697788863848</id><published>2009-07-12T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:52:54.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>el tiempo es ahora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la soledad viene escondida en las tardes sin dueño&lt;br /&gt;bajo los arboles grises la figura eterna de la muerte enamorada&lt;br /&gt;no hay distancia&lt;br /&gt;me destrozo a gritos&lt;br /&gt;en este cuarto de luna voy cayendo en el olvido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6694859697788863848?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6694859697788863848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6694859697788863848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6694859697788863848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6694859697788863848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-tiempo-es-ahora-la-soledad-viene.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-6146342167505760140</id><published>2009-07-07T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:08:59.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hay paraisos en los callejones&lt;br /&gt;hoy la luna descubrio ese brillo&lt;br /&gt;que hace que la noche dure mas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6146342167505760140?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6146342167505760140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6146342167505760140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6146342167505760140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6146342167505760140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/hay-paraisos-en-los-callejones-hoy-la.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-1312856198788836797</id><published>2009-07-07T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:10:56.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>otra vez se te hizo tarde&lt;br /&gt;no es cuestion de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;tampoco culpa del reloj&lt;br /&gt;es solo otro dia que va mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este viaje es distinto al de los demas&lt;br /&gt;los pensamientos distantes son&lt;br /&gt;y los caminos se alejan mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la memoria siempre regresara&lt;br /&gt;levantara fronteras y contruira soledad&lt;br /&gt;la mentira conveniente&lt;br /&gt;podras decirla para defenderte&lt;br /&gt;y en esa noche oscura&lt;br /&gt;preguntaste que va  a ser de mi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1312856198788836797?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1312856198788836797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=1312856198788836797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1312856198788836797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1312856198788836797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/otra-vez-se-te-hizo-tarde-no-es.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-4166472647741417974</id><published>2009-07-07T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:55:41.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me sigue doliendo los dias&lt;br /&gt;me sigue doliendo la vida&lt;br /&gt;y sigo pensando en la muerte&lt;br /&gt;pero no por eso dejare de sonreir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dejare mi cara cansada de cada anochecer&lt;br /&gt;para ofrecerle mi sonrisa al nuevo amanecer&lt;br /&gt;no paso nada extraordinario ni sorpresivo&lt;br /&gt;sigue todo igual como en aquel domingo&lt;br /&gt;el mundo sigue dando vueltas&lt;br /&gt;lso problemas azoman su cabeza a la vuelta de la esquina&lt;br /&gt;las mentiras siguen rondando a mis viejos y nuevos amigos&lt;br /&gt;el engaño&lt;br /&gt;la estafa&lt;br /&gt;el desamor&lt;br /&gt;la hipocresia&lt;br /&gt;todo eso acompaña siempre el nuevo vivir&lt;br /&gt;aun a aquellos los cercanos al lado debil del corazon&lt;br /&gt;no hay barreras&lt;br /&gt;ni muros por levantar&lt;br /&gt;no existe limites&lt;br /&gt;ni horizontes tan lejanos a los cuales no pueda llegar&lt;br /&gt;este escrito no tiene sentido&lt;br /&gt;como tampoco lo tiene aquel que busca dar luz diciendo tantas mentiras&lt;br /&gt;pero caso es que tampoco lo tengo yo&lt;br /&gt;con mis dias cambiantes y mi mente errante&lt;br /&gt;y aun asi sin sentido ni razon&lt;br /&gt;sigo sonriendo..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4166472647741417974?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4166472647741417974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7061366391635888890</id><published>2009-07-02T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:00:09.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cielo azul&lt;br /&gt;para un angel en vuelo&lt;br /&gt;comparte la alegria&lt;br /&gt;de este nuevo sueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no hay palabras&lt;br /&gt;para descanzar&lt;br /&gt;no hay emociones faciles&lt;br /&gt;tragos amargos&lt;br /&gt;en esta madrugada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sombras y luces&lt;br /&gt;canciones de cuna que no se volveran a cantar&lt;br /&gt;risas infantiles que apagadas estan&lt;br /&gt;el consuelo de otra vida&lt;br /&gt;donde ellos descansan mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eso es lo que queda por pensar&lt;br /&gt;y por decir.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo no entiendo el por que&lt;br /&gt;exhalo una frustracion tan conocida&lt;br /&gt;rompiendolo todo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7061366391635888890?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7061366391635888890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7061366391635888890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7061366391635888890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7061366391635888890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/07/cielo-azul-para-un-angel-en-vuelo.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7126144147675908517</id><published>2009-07-02T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:49:04.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>marchitandome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quisiera volver a ese dia&lt;br /&gt;tan triste y olvidado&lt;br /&gt;quisiera que fuera verdad&lt;br /&gt;y que todo esto fuera nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puedo reir frente a mi sombra&lt;br /&gt;terminar de actuar frente al abismo&lt;br /&gt;la luz aqui no ilumina lo sifuciente&lt;br /&gt;la realidad juega con nuestras emociones&lt;br /&gt;y yo caigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estas fuerzas no son suficientes&lt;br /&gt;la manera de luchar no es la adecuada&lt;br /&gt;extraño mi hogar y esa mano amiga&lt;br /&gt;pero tus ojos no volveran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extraño dia para comenzar a partir...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7126144147675908517?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7126144147675908517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7126144147675908517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7126144147675908517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7126144147675908517'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy te extraño un poco mas&lt;br /&gt;tu recuerdo se aferra a mi mente&lt;br /&gt;en la aurora del olvido&lt;br /&gt;nunca tu  podras caer&lt;br /&gt;son tantas cosas&lt;br /&gt;las que vivimos&lt;br /&gt;que de borrar mi vida entera&lt;br /&gt;aun seguirias viviendo en la de mis amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicado a kikin&lt;br /&gt;ese sencillo y amable amigo&lt;br /&gt;que me acompaño y aconsejo&lt;br /&gt;y siempre se mantuvo fiel&lt;br /&gt;aunque a veces no fuera yo el mejor de los amigos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1255625575385764419?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1255625575385764419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>a veces me descubro sentado en el pasado&lt;br /&gt;pensando en todas esas pequeñas cosas&lt;br /&gt;que aun valen la pena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otro dia y en otro sueño&lt;br /&gt;detesto esta mania de verlo todo en serio&lt;br /&gt;no hay mas por que llorar&lt;br /&gt;cuando lo antiguo y fragil de la vida&lt;br /&gt;es tirado a la basura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo queda abrazar&lt;br /&gt;acelerando rapido hacia el futuro&lt;br /&gt;este sin sentido&lt;br /&gt;lo cotidiano y absurdo que resulta&lt;br /&gt;esperarte a veces&lt;br /&gt;como si cuando te viera algo fuera a cambiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3706965067635129550?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3706965067635129550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3706965067635129550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3706965067635129550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3706965067635129550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/veces-me-descubro-sentado-en-el-pasado.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-2016177852399032271</id><published>2009-06-30T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:04:19.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>al principio siempre miento&lt;br /&gt;es por defensa o ofensiva&lt;br /&gt;son sus ojos o su pelo&lt;br /&gt;son las cosas compartidas&lt;br /&gt;es aquel momento triste&lt;br /&gt;que dijste olvidarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eres el suspiro largo&lt;br /&gt;que me robas si me miras&lt;br /&gt;o esa herida honda y larga&lt;br /&gt;que dijiste curarias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivo al filo de tus piernas&lt;br /&gt;merodeando tus rodillas&lt;br /&gt;luego subo mas arriba&lt;br /&gt;y me pierdo en tu sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivo en aquel abrazo largo&lt;br /&gt;donde no hay  despedida&lt;br /&gt;eres un oasis grande&lt;br /&gt;que promete nueva vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eres un sueño dentro de un sueño&lt;br /&gt;que no termina en pesadilla&lt;br /&gt;*y no te escapas si despierto*&lt;br /&gt;cuando llega el nuevo dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en la espalda yo te escribo&lt;br /&gt;un por siempre entre comillas&lt;br /&gt;y me  voy dejando solo&lt;br /&gt;mas palabras escondidas&lt;br /&gt;un te quiero&lt;br /&gt;y te aprecio&lt;br /&gt;mas alla de esta vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-2016177852399032271?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/2016177852399032271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=2016177852399032271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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caminos&lt;br /&gt;como limite las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;perder y recuperarme es mi mejor jugada&lt;br /&gt;con la pistola de futuros apuntando al horizonte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7755229459456276615?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7755229459456276615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7755229459456276615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7755229459456276615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7755229459456276615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/siempre-fueron-mejor-los-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-1280863181205356281</id><published>2009-06-28T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:40:20.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>un domingo cualquiera......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en el filo de tu pelo&lt;br /&gt;en la orilla mas profunda de tu piel&lt;br /&gt;ahi me pierdo noche a noche&lt;br /&gt;desgarrando mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;perdiendo todas mis emociones&lt;br /&gt;apostando al perdedor&lt;br /&gt;le doy vuelta a mi pequeña suerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no soy yo cuando tu estas&lt;br /&gt;me derrumbo a tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;arrodillo mi voluntad&lt;br /&gt;bajo tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no estoy perdido si tu me miras&lt;br /&gt;ni vencido si tu me apoyas&lt;br /&gt;ven y toma mi mano&lt;br /&gt;me asusta la muerte&lt;br /&gt;pero quiero vivir contigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1280863181205356281?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1280863181205356281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=1280863181205356281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1280863181205356281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1280863181205356281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-domingo-cualquiera.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3820190701337013889</id><published>2009-06-27T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:21:51.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy solo tengo palabras tristes&lt;br /&gt;no te conoci lo bastante y eso no hace que me duela menos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-285312453059682717</id><published>2009-06-21T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:39:08.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eterno sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;de un vagabundo mental&lt;br /&gt;yo desnudo antes la mentira mas grande&lt;br /&gt;aun sueño con que todo se haga realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escribo para mi otro yo&lt;br /&gt;para el ser que vive agazapado&lt;br /&gt;inconciente y salvaje&lt;br /&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el hogar es solo la palabra&lt;br /&gt;por eso siempre busco&lt;br /&gt;un pedacito de ti&lt;br /&gt;para acurrucarme un momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunque no lo admita tengo frio&lt;br /&gt;mi mundo se va debilitando&lt;br /&gt;el reloj golpea mi mente con su segundero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no estoy confundido&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera me siento perdido&lt;br /&gt;soy mas realidad que la que pudieras soportar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;no importa el orden de las cosas&lt;br /&gt;eres veneno y yo me tome toda la botella&lt;br /&gt;y ahora que hago intoxicado&lt;br /&gt;como me curo, como transpiro toda tu maldad&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro doctor que alivie lo invisible&lt;br /&gt;lo intangible de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;que se metio hasta el fondo de mis huesos&lt;br /&gt;tampoco hay explicacion&lt;br /&gt;vi la etiqueta y por un poco de emocion&lt;br /&gt;me aventure  a tirarme al precipicio.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-285312453059682717?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-1888412890616060278</id><published>2009-06-14T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:56:39.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>carta......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este espacio cumplio su destino&lt;br /&gt;el motivo era siempre&lt;br /&gt;domar a la bestia&lt;br /&gt;calmar los delirios&lt;br /&gt;capturar esas ideas locas y confusas antes de que se convirtieran en realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leer y releerme&lt;br /&gt;ver lo absurdo de lo que se escribe se piensa y se vive&lt;br /&gt;es terapeutico y cumple la funcion de calmar ansiedad&lt;br /&gt;pero el tiempo paso&lt;br /&gt;y las cosas cruzaron fronteras&lt;br /&gt;me perdi tantas veces como fue posible&lt;br /&gt;desgarre madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;perdi vida y gane muerte&lt;br /&gt;aposte siempre a qu eno me dejaria caer&lt;br /&gt;y lo cumpli&lt;br /&gt;vivi el dolor y el arrepentimiento&lt;br /&gt;sonrei cuando el mundo golpeaba mi cara&lt;br /&gt;fui tan feliz pero tan feliz actuando&lt;br /&gt;la vida me regalo tantos momentos&lt;br /&gt;tantos sucesos&lt;br /&gt;tantos dias&lt;br /&gt;y lo unico de lo que me arrepiento es no haberlo disfrutado al maximo&lt;br /&gt;lo prometido es deuda&lt;br /&gt;y yo cumplire mi parte...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1888412890616060278?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1888412890616060278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=1888412890616060278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1888412890616060278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/1888412890616060278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/carta.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-523010928704690277</id><published>2009-06-14T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T16:26:19.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>en verdad no se ni donde estoy parado&lt;br /&gt;hoy no tengo interruptor&lt;br /&gt;falta la energia para luchar una vez mas&lt;br /&gt;hay tanta mente que aclarar&lt;br /&gt;tantas guerras por ganar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los dias han cambiado&lt;br /&gt;las noches mas oscuras&lt;br /&gt;el amanecer mas grande y profundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regreso siempre&lt;br /&gt;buscando algun pedazo de un futuro lejano&lt;br /&gt;regalos escondidos debajo de las ruinas&lt;br /&gt;memorias, sonrisas, alegrias&lt;br /&gt;algun rostro amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin responsabilidad hacia el pasado&lt;br /&gt;sonrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me dejes.....&lt;br /&gt;esta vez yo tomare tu mano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-523010928704690277?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/523010928704690277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>forastero....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fabrique unas alas con todas mis esperanzas&lt;br /&gt;me decido a partir rumbo fijo hacia la luna&lt;br /&gt;compañera y amiga mas fiel&lt;br /&gt;yo no se despedirme de lo que duele&lt;br /&gt;y el cariño siempre duele por este lado del mundo&lt;br /&gt;me consuela no torturarme mas de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;regalo mis pertenencias al mejor postor&lt;br /&gt;no atesoro muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;siempre supe que viajaria pronto&lt;br /&gt;el mundo golpeo mi rostro tantas veces&lt;br /&gt;y yo le escupi en la cara todas las palabras posibles&lt;br /&gt;me estoy marchando por mis venas mas profundas&lt;br /&gt;te cuento que ya te extraño y aun no termino de irme...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4083718052826910625?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3639426475374259963</id><published>2009-06-08T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:07:51.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoy decido escribir todo lo que se te extraña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en las noches mas oscuras&lt;br /&gt;yo le grito a tu fantasma&lt;br /&gt;mis delirios no me dejan respirar...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coleccionando noches&lt;br /&gt;para mal venderlas al mejor postor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigo haciendo guardia&lt;br /&gt;hasta el amanecer&lt;br /&gt;esperando que tu llegues&lt;br /&gt;a darme las buenas noches............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juego a como cuando niños&lt;br /&gt;imaginar un dia mejor&lt;br /&gt;**********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inutilmente intento sacarme el miedo&lt;br /&gt;escapar de tu fantasma&lt;br /&gt;escupir mis sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;no soy buen actor en esta parte de mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;ultimamente me vuelvo bien torpe y repetitivo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3639426475374259963?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3639426475374259963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3639426475374259963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3639426475374259963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3639426475374259963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=5348461314776294624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/5348461314776294624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/5348461314776294624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-meses.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-8011392560054081243</id><published>2009-06-07T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:02:54.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>siempre hay un momento para guardar un buen dia&lt;br /&gt;cansado y lejano&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro la puerta&lt;br /&gt;cambio mi mente y mi apariencia a tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es tiempo&lt;br /&gt;del viaje sin retorno&lt;br /&gt;de campanadas en lo alto de la torre&lt;br /&gt;demasiado tiempo para un domingo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo voy a pedirte un favor&lt;br /&gt;cuando mañana ya no este&lt;br /&gt;sonrie...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-8011392560054081243?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-4565840119218905447</id><published>2009-06-04T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:30:01.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me gustan esos sueños en los cuales me vienes a visitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;platicamos un buen rato&lt;br /&gt;jugamos como niños sonrientes&lt;br /&gt;peleamos como cuando crecimos  juntos&lt;br /&gt;tambien me cuentas lo que se y aun no entiendo&lt;br /&gt;te ries de mi vida y de como siempre me desespero&lt;br /&gt;me dices ten paciencia que la vida no es cuento ni novela&lt;br /&gt;yo te escucho con la atencion que un niño le pone al hermano mayor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luego viene la tristeza cuando despierto&lt;br /&gt;y lo ultimo que recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;es haberte dicho que con mucho gusto&lt;br /&gt;cambiaria de lugar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4565840119218905447?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4565840119218905447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=4565840119218905447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4565840119218905447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4565840119218905447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-gustan-esos-suenos-en-los-cuales-me.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-6444034448387777361</id><published>2009-06-04T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:21:13.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>entre mi amor y yo&lt;br /&gt;discutimos cada noche&lt;br /&gt;para ganarnos el siguiente amanecer&lt;br /&gt;desgarramos nuestras ropas&lt;br /&gt;buscando debajo de ellas&lt;br /&gt;un espacio donde poder habitar.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duerme bien esta noche dulce niña&lt;br /&gt;que si acaso viene alguien&lt;br /&gt;simplemente le digo que no estas...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6444034448387777361?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6444034448387777361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6444034448387777361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6444034448387777361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6444034448387777361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/entre-mi-amor-y-yo-discutimos-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-452201190258393352</id><published>2009-06-04T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:43:27.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a la deriva&lt;br /&gt;escuchando en silencio...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-452201190258393352?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/452201190258393352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>inutilmente...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me urge contarte&lt;br /&gt;que no busco borrar el pasado&lt;br /&gt;sino mezclarlo y que se funda con este hoy desmañanado&lt;br /&gt;vuelvo por que necesito esa complice sin certeza&lt;br /&gt;me piensas ingenuo&lt;br /&gt;me declaro culpable&lt;br /&gt;camino sin rumbo&lt;br /&gt;cautivo y desarmado&lt;br /&gt;sin miedo a la muerte romantica&lt;br /&gt;que le espera aun ser que confia demasiado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confundes la comunion con la sumision&lt;br /&gt;la comida con la cena&lt;br /&gt;equilibrio poco comun para alguien que llama a mi puerta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cierro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;para seguir tus huellas&lt;br /&gt;me dispongo a apostarlo todo....&lt;br /&gt;mi lealtad tiene muchas vidas&lt;br /&gt;tu solo una&lt;br /&gt;y aunque no quiera&lt;br /&gt;si acaso muero&lt;br /&gt;las palabras siempre sobreviviran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-635708799710744484</id><published>2009-06-03T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T00:58:58.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jugando de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;como en los viejos tiempos.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mentiras mentirosas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras verdaderas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras abusivas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras amigables&lt;br /&gt;mentiras venenosas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras no dañables&lt;br /&gt;mentiras afiliadas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras destructoras&lt;br /&gt;mentiras indefensas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras del pasado&lt;br /&gt;mentiras al futuro&lt;br /&gt;mentiras pasajeras&lt;br /&gt;mentiras en la cara&lt;br /&gt;mentiras por la espalda&lt;br /&gt;mentiras como dagas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras en las flores&lt;br /&gt;mentiras bien sonrientes&lt;br /&gt;mentiras por amor&lt;br /&gt;mentiras cobardes&lt;br /&gt;mentiras escupidas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras para el odio&lt;br /&gt;mentiras enemigas&lt;br /&gt;mentiras mas mentiras&lt;br /&gt;mentiras tus palabras...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tan tan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-635708799710744484?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/635708799710744484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=635708799710744484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/635708799710744484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/635708799710744484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/jugando-de-madrugada-como-en-los-viejos.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-5955142221028559015</id><published>2009-06-02T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T01:26:43.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mis pinches delirios&lt;br /&gt;son lo unico que me alienta&lt;br /&gt;me empuja&lt;br /&gt;tuerce mis memorias&lt;br /&gt;forza mis entrañas&lt;br /&gt;destroza mi mente&lt;br /&gt;hasta aliviarme el dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasajero con destino a.....&lt;br /&gt;luz tintineante al final del pasillo&lt;br /&gt;que juega con dejarme para siempre a oscuras&lt;br /&gt;no tengo miedo del final&lt;br /&gt;solo quiza no tenga fuerzas para sostener&lt;br /&gt;el ultimo escape hacia la realidad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-5955142221028559015?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/5955142221028559015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=5955142221028559015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/5955142221028559015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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que vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;acompañado de nadie&lt;br /&gt;ni la soledad viene de visita&lt;br /&gt;mis caprichos han huido&lt;br /&gt;con  las viejas huellas de batallas en mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora que vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;tu y tus miedos llegan pronto&lt;br /&gt;la voz silbada por el viento penetra hasta mi mente&lt;br /&gt;no hay momento de silencio que me devuelva la tranquilidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora que vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;no estoy mas solo&lt;br /&gt;ni mas libre&lt;br /&gt;por que siempre lo fui&lt;br /&gt;forastero de caminos y hogares roto&lt;br /&gt;visitante pero nunca invitado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora que vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;las balas rozan mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;y las espinas muerden mis muñecas&lt;br /&gt; duermo de cabeza&lt;br /&gt;cruxificado por mis demonios&lt;br /&gt;asolado por los fantasmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora que vivo solo&lt;br /&gt;sin familia&lt;br /&gt;sin amigos&lt;br /&gt;sin deseos&lt;br /&gt;inmerso en una oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;sonrio.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4961752424805438259?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4961752424805438259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=4961752424805438259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4961752424805438259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/4961752424805438259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahora-que-vivo-solo-pienso-en-la-mejor.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-5989044201455327576</id><published>2009-06-01T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:09:21.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quiero escribir&lt;br /&gt;contarte el dia&lt;br /&gt;pintar tu rostro de sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;bajar una nube y volar lejos&lt;br /&gt;viajar en silencio&lt;br /&gt;solo por el placer de la compañia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me extrañan tanto los dias sin ti&lt;br /&gt;tardes incompletas&lt;br /&gt;noches solitarias&lt;br /&gt;amaneceres cotidianos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estoy jugando&lt;br /&gt;como siempre&lt;br /&gt;y no por eso es mentira lo que digo&lt;br /&gt;atrapo el dia en una palabra&lt;br /&gt;y sigo jugando en lo cotidiano del momento&lt;br /&gt;soñando imposibles con alas noturnas&lt;br /&gt;como flechas lanzadas hacia el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a veces pienso en no entregar mis letras&lt;br /&gt;pero ya no son mias&lt;br /&gt;sucumbieron a tus palabras..&lt;br /&gt;a tu siempre atado a mis ganas&lt;br /&gt;miradas complices en la lluvia de verano&lt;br /&gt;debajo de ella se confunden las lagrimas con alegria&lt;br /&gt;en las tardes ya sin dueño&lt;br /&gt;hacen eco de emociones mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;en esta mente sin hogar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun en ausencia&lt;br /&gt;con el sol alto en mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;vuelvo sin miedo&lt;br /&gt;pues como no dejarme llevar&lt;br /&gt;por lo pequeño y grato de la buena compañia&lt;br /&gt;no tengo mucho que regalar&lt;br /&gt;solo y tan solo mi todo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-994369078451747117</id><published>2009-05-31T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:49:06.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tu siempre atado a mis ganas&lt;br /&gt;mis sueños con alas nocturnas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miradas complices en la lluvia de verano&lt;br /&gt;debajo de ella se confunden las lagrimas con alegria&lt;br /&gt;en las tardes ya sin dueño&lt;br /&gt;hacen eco de emociones mis deseos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caminando juntos a esta noche sin estrellas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-994369078451747117?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7983008377589602142</id><published>2009-05-30T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:48:02.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sabes porqué la luna está sola?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porqué tuvo un amante. En un mundo más allá de lo tangente donde solo habitaban dioses, había un espíritu, Carcayú enamorado de la Luna, pero su romance se vio interrumpido por otro dios que engañó al enamorado para que bajara a la tierra a recoger flores para regalarselas. El diós cayó en la trampa, pues una vez en la tierra no puede volver a estar cerca de su amada, por eso Carcayú, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;también conocido como Lobezno se pasa las noches mirando y deseando la Luna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7983008377589602142?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7983008377589602142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7983008377589602142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7983008377589602142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7098763901809986449?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7098763901809986449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7098763901809986449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7098763901809986449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7098763901809986449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/traigan-ecos-de-las-tardes-peregrinas.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3642343465150791149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3642343465150791149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/puedes-ver-que-estoy-necesitando.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-8659043090100403866</id><published>2009-05-26T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:58:15.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tu serias el nombre de mi primer amor&lt;br /&gt;la primera que encontro mi identidad&lt;br /&gt;aquella que le puedo enseñar mi rostro&lt;br /&gt;con la que puedo hablar de todo&lt;br /&gt;sin parecer un tonto&lt;br /&gt;podrias ser eso a lo cual le podria llamar compañera&lt;br /&gt;incluso en las noches mas oscuras apareces&lt;br /&gt;y tu rostro ilumina mi sendero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al principio del dia y al final&lt;br /&gt;en los momentos tristes&lt;br /&gt;aun cuando me decido a caminar, por esa calle de felicidad&lt;br /&gt;ahi estas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretendes ser incognita pero te encuentro siempre...&lt;br /&gt;en el atardecer mas tranquilo, me hablas al oido&lt;br /&gt;y yo escucho con atencion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy siempre tuyo aunque no pueda entenderlo&lt;br /&gt;no importa cuanto busque una salida&lt;br /&gt;las piezas de mi rompecabezas estan sobre ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una sola manera de querer&lt;br /&gt;miles de maneras de soñar&lt;br /&gt;no puedo fingir que no termino pensando en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siento como me desgarro en tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;quemo mi alma bajo tu palabra&lt;br /&gt;soy solo una frase dicha en tus labios&lt;br /&gt;estare ahi cuando el verano termine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te acompañare cuando vengan las lluvias&lt;br /&gt;soñare por los dos cuando no venga la luna&lt;br /&gt;gritare por ayuda cuando tu voz cansada este&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no tengo miedo a aceptar&lt;br /&gt;que el mundo es un lugar bastante extraño&lt;br /&gt;si no estas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el invierno a llegado y aun no terminas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;vuelves siempre por una noche mas de calor&lt;br /&gt;sacrifico mis fuerzas&lt;br /&gt;por seguirte en la tormenta....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dedicado*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enigmatica&lt;br /&gt;oscura&lt;br /&gt;solitaria&lt;br /&gt;incomprensible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero cuando puedes ver ese rostro que veo yo&lt;br /&gt;sabes que la oscuridad no es un sitio malo para vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a la niña de la eterna oscuridad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3312887835807014117</id><published>2009-05-26T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:27:17.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is the end my only friend&lt;br /&gt;the end....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3312887835807014117?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3312887835807014117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>le pregunto a mi sombra que tan solo puede ser&lt;br /&gt;mi sombra no contesta se marcho en el ultimo eclipse&lt;br /&gt;yo naci asi&lt;br /&gt;no tuve opcion&lt;br /&gt;con esa mente de niño soñador&lt;br /&gt;la soledad nunca me dejo pasar una tarde solitario....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ultimamente todo dejo pendiente) ( nome gusta nada de lo que escribo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3160004705442550978?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3160004705442550978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3160004705442550978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me despierto  bien temprano&lt;br /&gt;o quiza no dormi mas...&lt;br /&gt;pero las semanas pasan cortas&lt;br /&gt;y los dias son ladrones&lt;br /&gt;de todo sueños ya sin dueño&lt;br /&gt;que escondo en mi cajon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;podria mirar a tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;si me vieras de verdad&lt;br /&gt;tendria la forma de saber&lt;br /&gt;la siguiente cancion&lt;br /&gt;encontrar el horizonte&lt;br /&gt;donde pueda descansar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pendientes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7220628600938651148?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7220628600938651148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>the end is near.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falsedad convertida en otra cosa&lt;br /&gt;ruinas e ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;payazos de fiestas&lt;br /&gt;grandes odiadores&lt;br /&gt;pienso sobre la palabra no dicha&lt;br /&gt;anhelando no saberla&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre teniendo conocimiento de ella.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciego camino&lt;br /&gt; entre grandes montañas&lt;br /&gt;quieren jugar con el tipo perdido&lt;br /&gt;mi 45 no se aleja de la altura de mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al final del dia&lt;br /&gt;estare sonriendoles&lt;br /&gt;por que asi me enseñaron mis miedos&lt;br /&gt;delirios de otras vidas&lt;br /&gt;a cuantos pise en la cara&lt;br /&gt;buscando alcanzar&lt;br /&gt;cuanto perdi queriendo ganar......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same questions after the night my life is loneliness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-848024660021958377</id><published>2009-05-20T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:04:29.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cuentame como es el beso........&lt;br /&gt;acaricio tu fantasma&lt;br /&gt;beso tus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;me rindo a tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;camino bajo tu sombra&lt;br /&gt;solidarizandome con la idea&lt;br /&gt;de estar siempre&lt;br /&gt;intentando construir ese algo&lt;br /&gt;sigo siendo esa parte desechable&lt;br /&gt;olvidando tantas veces la realidad&lt;br /&gt;me imagino sin tanta soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuéntame ese beso que deslumbra&lt;br /&gt;Cegando el nacimiento del sol;&lt;br /&gt;Cuéntame ese cuento disecado&lt;br /&gt;De lágrimas y pieles rociadas con carmín.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuéntame ese abrazo reincidente&lt;br /&gt;En el muelle, donde las olas nos empapan de calor,&lt;br /&gt;Cuéntame la canción arrulladora&lt;br /&gt;Que sobre tu espalda me postró&lt;br /&gt;Imaginándome contigo desafiando gravedad&lt;br /&gt;Y despiértame el sentido&lt;br /&gt;Antes de descubrir que tu susurro no sobrevivió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuentame la soledad de los sentidos&lt;br /&gt;el adios en cada noches y el depertar frio&lt;br /&gt;dime de las mariposas y las flores&lt;br /&gt;que yo de dagas por la espalda soy testigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( pendiente aun)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-848024660021958377?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/848024660021958377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Compañera&lt;br /&gt;usted sabe&lt;br /&gt;puede contar&lt;br /&gt;conmigo&lt;br /&gt;no hasta dos&lt;br /&gt;o hasta diez&lt;br /&gt;sino contar&lt;br /&gt;conmigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si alguna vez advierte&lt;br /&gt;que la miro a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y una veta de amor&lt;br /&gt;reconoce en los míos&lt;br /&gt;no alerte sus fusiles&lt;br /&gt;ni piense qué delirio&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de la veta&lt;br /&gt;o tal vez porque existe&lt;br /&gt;usted puede contar&lt;br /&gt;conmigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si otras veces&lt;br /&gt;me encuentra&lt;br /&gt;huraño sin motivo&lt;br /&gt;no piense qué flojera&lt;br /&gt;igual puede contar&lt;br /&gt;conmigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero hagamos un trato&lt;br /&gt;yo quisiera contar&lt;br /&gt;con usted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es tan lindo&lt;br /&gt;saber que usted existe&lt;br /&gt;uno se siente vivo&lt;br /&gt;y cuando digo esto&lt;br /&gt;quiero decir contar&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea hasta dos&lt;br /&gt;aunque sea hasta cinco&lt;br /&gt;no ya para que acuda&lt;br /&gt;presurosa en mi auxilio&lt;br /&gt;sino para saber&lt;br /&gt;a ciencia cierta&lt;br /&gt;que usted sabe que puede&lt;br /&gt;contar conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mario benedetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo tome prestado para dedicarlo&lt;br /&gt;a la niña de la eterna oscuridad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-1128045944143456494?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/1128045944143456494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=1128045944143456494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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se conforma&lt;br /&gt;viene por mi yugular..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6608767046238749579?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6608767046238749579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6608767046238749579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6608767046238749579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6608767046238749579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-bestia-crecio-ya-no-come-de-mi-mano.html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>cuentame como es el beso........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acaricio tu fantasma&lt;br /&gt;beso tus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;me rindo a tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camino bajo tu sombra&lt;br /&gt;solidarizandome con la idea de estar siempre&lt;br /&gt;intentando construir ese algo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigo siendo esa parte desechable&lt;br /&gt;olvidando tantas veces la realidad&lt;br /&gt;me imagino sin tanta soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aqui estoy&lt;br /&gt;para siempre&lt;br /&gt;eterno&lt;br /&gt;resplandeciente&lt;br /&gt;dia o noche&lt;br /&gt;luz o tiniebla&lt;br /&gt;amante, guardia, extraño o enemigo&lt;br /&gt;con muchos nombres&lt;br /&gt;y el mismo rostro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3334057435899794751?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-3300284389282410279</id><published>2009-05-15T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:02:02.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>el forastero........&lt;br /&gt;perdio todo&lt;br /&gt;se convirtio en nadie&lt;br /&gt;confuso hasta las madres&lt;br /&gt;inconsistente e irracional&lt;br /&gt;camina sintiendose parte de la nada&lt;br /&gt;ladron de sueños&lt;br /&gt;ventana de mundos&lt;br /&gt;corazon solitario&lt;br /&gt;extraviado&lt;br /&gt;herido&lt;br /&gt;dolor punzante debajo de la mente&lt;br /&gt;que no deja dormir&lt;br /&gt;el aqui y el ahora&lt;br /&gt;el futuro de bolsillo&lt;br /&gt;los anhelos y sueños rotos&lt;br /&gt;palpitante&lt;br /&gt;reloj descompuesto&lt;br /&gt;soledad sobre soledad&lt;br /&gt;tal vez pueda soñar en la siguiente primavera....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-3300284389282410279?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/3300284389282410279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=3300284389282410279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3300284389282410279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/3300284389282410279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-forastero.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-6754710334411530272</id><published>2009-05-13T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:34:53.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>te espero y te pierdo?&lt;br /&gt;me voy alejando y paresco acercarme&lt;br /&gt;me quedo a sentir&lt;br /&gt;y llega el silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigo mi camino&lt;br /&gt;saliendome ileso&lt;br /&gt;te llevo conmigo&lt;br /&gt;luego me arrepiento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confuso es el dia&lt;br /&gt;en que me tomas mi alma&lt;br /&gt;te advierto del hielo&lt;br /&gt;me quemo por dentro....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-161462572576714812</id><published>2009-05-12T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:57:22.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>describeme las estrellas que vez en tu firmamento&lt;br /&gt;cuentame de la luna&lt;br /&gt;y de tus soles&lt;br /&gt;yo escucho siempre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-161462572576714812?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/161462572576714812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>no siento a nadie a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;en este momento&lt;br /&gt;y probablemente eso este mal&lt;br /&gt;piedras en la memoria&lt;br /&gt;no puedo decirte&lt;br /&gt;como quema el frio&lt;br /&gt;fuera de mi hogar&lt;br /&gt;me aleje  del camino despues de la gran curva&lt;br /&gt;enseñame a volver a la senda&lt;br /&gt;que nadie puede ver&lt;br /&gt;como morimos a cada paso&lt;br /&gt;solitarios y confundidos&lt;br /&gt;de que manera debo pensar.....&lt;br /&gt;como debo seguir de aqui en adelante.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4519904246925455966?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4519904246925455966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>las mentiras duelen&lt;br /&gt;pero los secretos destruyen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7654930850833568078?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7654930850833568078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7654930850833568078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7654930850833568078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7654930850833568078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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todo por la ventana&lt;br /&gt;es tiempo de paz&lt;br /&gt;de sonrisas iluminadas por el sol de parque en parque&lt;br /&gt;en la multitud de extraños sentirse uno&lt;br /&gt;hay dias para muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;y este dia es uno de esos&lt;br /&gt;que deja ver sus dientes afilados&lt;br /&gt;su mortaja brillante por el sol rasante&lt;br /&gt;muchos dias de estos y de los otros y de los que sean&lt;br /&gt;al fin&lt;br /&gt;ya vi la ultima pincelada de la pintura....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7855450319618285900?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7855450319618285900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7855450319618285900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7855450319618285900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7855450319618285900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-es-este-el-camino-seguir-cuando-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-4601713939833057197</id><published>2009-05-11T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:50:07.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>esta cancion es de orgullo&lt;br /&gt;atrapado en la cuestion que te hace humano&lt;br /&gt;en la espalda no estan tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;tienes que estar atento&lt;br /&gt;cuando el cielo es azul&lt;br /&gt;y el nuevo dia grita en tu oido&lt;br /&gt;puedes tratar de superar el amor&lt;br /&gt;que estas haciendo esta vez&lt;br /&gt;buscando en tu sbolsillos rotos&lt;br /&gt;apagas la luz y gritas de miedo de rodillas&lt;br /&gt;si, suena tragico eso de sufrir&lt;br /&gt;el chico de la pelota se a ido&lt;br /&gt;queda solo sentir y creer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el amor se va de la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;todos lso lugares se vuelven monotonos&lt;br /&gt;tratando de superar todo este sentimiento&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-4601713939833057197?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/4601713939833057197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-4021553461910210798</id><published>2009-05-10T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:20:31.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muchas gracias&lt;br /&gt;por todo&lt;br /&gt;por nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas alla de mi puerta&lt;br /&gt;el futuro se alcanza a ver&lt;br /&gt;los relojes dejaron de sentir miedo&lt;br /&gt;pequeños trozos de vida son compartidos&lt;br /&gt;esperanza , locura y hasta dolor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero el suave silencio da mas fuerza cuando es sincero&lt;br /&gt;la sombra es mas compañera rodeada de la eterna oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;que acobija de la tempestad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muchas gracias.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-9435292201595653</id><published>2009-05-10T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:40:44.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quiero viajar hacia afuera&lt;br /&gt;dentro de ese circulo&lt;br /&gt;desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;tocar la llama&lt;br /&gt;voy escalera abajo&lt;br /&gt;con esa sonrisa en mi rostro&lt;br /&gt;aca abajo la amistad no tiene nombre&lt;br /&gt;ni el amor un precio comercial&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-9435292201595653?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/9435292201595653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=9435292201595653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/9435292201595653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/9435292201595653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiero-viajar-hacia-afuera-dentro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-7025727668061596161</id><published>2009-05-09T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:19:49.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>otro tiempo&lt;br /&gt;otro lugar&lt;br /&gt;mismo sentimientos vuelan al amanecer&lt;br /&gt;en una tragicomedia camino&lt;br /&gt;sombras silenciosas y arboles demasiado altos me acompañan&lt;br /&gt;vuelvo al hogar con la  misma melodia&lt;br /&gt;verdades escritas en mascaras rotas&lt;br /&gt;la misma formula para resolver la ecuacion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dime... podria ser que esto termine bien?&lt;br /&gt;platicame tu vida futura&lt;br /&gt; estare para escuchar&lt;br /&gt;firmare el contrato sin leer la hoja&lt;br /&gt;no me interesan las letras chiquitas&lt;br /&gt;llevate las nubes&lt;br /&gt;mandame hacia el sol&lt;br /&gt;prometeme otra vida&lt;br /&gt;yo te seguire.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-7025727668061596161?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/7025727668061596161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=7025727668061596161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7025727668061596161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/7025727668061596161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/2009/05/otro-tiempo-otro-lugar-mismo.html' title=''/><author><name>juanxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12012582768170944125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-657759410741616289</id><published>2009-05-08T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:20:09.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feliz cumpleaños juan pablo&lt;br /&gt;eres aquella persona que aun sueña aun teniendo el lodo hasta el cuello&lt;br /&gt;atte juanxon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-657759410741616289?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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sueños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buenos dias a todos menos a uno . no le deseo nada al asesino , que mata y envenena nuestras alas nuestros vuelos , y nos quiere limitar a vivir en tierra , escondidos , agachando la mirada de las nubes y del sol , esperando la penumbra y la oscuridad para seguir viviendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buenos dias a todos , si a todos los que sueñan , los que rien los que amen. tambien a los que lloran , odian y viven en pesadillas , por que al fin todos somos amigos o presos  de sentimientos y emociones humanas y al final todo esto si es vencido nos ayudara a ser mejores y poder volar hacia el encuentro de nuestros sueños&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-5490762702639455463?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27709080.post-8822523362652114177</id><published>2009-05-03T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:50:14.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mañana cuando salga el sol&lt;br /&gt;no habra luna llena para mi eterno amor&lt;br /&gt;la posibilidad de que vuelvas aqui&lt;br /&gt;y yo siga esperando la luz de tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la libertad que nos prometimos&lt;br /&gt;fue la muerte detras de la puerta&lt;br /&gt;corrimos hacia el futuro&lt;br /&gt;pero nos falto velocidad&lt;br /&gt;tu soltaste mi mano y yo no intente volver atras&lt;br /&gt;lejanos nos fuimos quedando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confusos atardeceres rodearon mi mente&lt;br /&gt;no estaba preparado para dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;pero me fui partiendo cada dia mas&lt;br /&gt;(pendiente)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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/&gt;esta sucediendo&lt;br /&gt;el viento del cambio esta soplando&lt;br /&gt;zig zag y una buena melodia&lt;br /&gt;un dia como hoy , respirando profundo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27709080-6326954085732402530?l=juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanxon-noxnauj.blogspot.com/feeds/6326954085732402530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27709080&amp;postID=6326954085732402530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6326954085732402530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27709080/posts/default/6326954085732402530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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