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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SL0lUEzECVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/RSpaadbTlQk/s400/silencio.JPG\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241386568144652626\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eTras un período de tranquilidad y relax volvemos a la actividad, a nuestro pequeño refugio, a contar nuestra realidad.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eFotografía:  El Toyo, Agosto 2008.\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-8708736439409682159?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/8708736439409682159/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d8708736439409682159\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"6 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/8708736439409682159"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/8708736439409682159"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/09/silencio.html","title":"SILENCIO"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SL0lUEzECVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/RSpaadbTlQk/s72-c/silencio.JPG","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"6"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-239290397679107310"},"published":{"$t":"2008-07-12T03:19:00.001+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:32.218+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"Eugenio Villar"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"COLILLAS EN EL SUELO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003cCENTER\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SHgIalzt9lI/AAAAAAAAAho/vEQ5l_JDRBM/s1600-h/ColillasEnElSuelo.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SHgIalzt9lI/AAAAAAAAAho/vEQ5l_JDRBM/s400/ColillasEnElSuelo.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221933020854744658\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/CENTER\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eYa se acabó la fiesta\u003cbr /\u003ey nadie quiere marcharse,\u003cbr /\u003enadie quiere que se acabe,\u003cbr /\u003epero ha terminado el sueño.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e...\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eHay colillas en el suelo\u003cbr /\u003ey nadie quiere limpiarlo.\u003cbr /\u003eHe colgado en las paredes\u003cbr /\u003ecuadros de calles desiertas\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eSi me sacas de este túnel\u003cbr /\u003ey abres todas las ventanas,\u003cbr /\u003esaldré para siempre,\u003cbr /\u003esaldré para siempre,\u003cbr /\u003esaldré para siempre,\u003cbr /\u003esiempre, siempre...\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e...\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eXoel López, Fin de un viaje infinito\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-239290397679107310?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/239290397679107310/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d239290397679107310\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"3 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/239290397679107310"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/239290397679107310"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/07/colillas-en-el-suelo.html","title":"COLILLAS EN EL SUELO"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SHgIalzt9lI/AAAAAAAAAho/vEQ5l_JDRBM/s72-c/ColillasEnElSuelo.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"3"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-4450705296960881642"},"published":{"$t":"2008-07-06T17:32:00.000+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:32.490+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"María Ferrer"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"EMOCIONES"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003cCENTER\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SHDo0MdW8WI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qZ-YGvJN0Ew/s1600-h/emociones.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SHDo0MdW8WI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qZ-YGvJN0Ew/s400/emociones.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219927951517610338\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/CENTER\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e¨El amor es el regocijo por la sola existencia del otro¨, Jorge Bucay.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eA mi grupo de Formación Gestalt... 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SFeeGcOfPRI/AAAAAAAAAhA/PB0OYLJp-RI/s400/Carmen.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212808927198002450\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cCENTER\u003eUn ascenso a la playa más cálida,\u003cbr /\u003eun incienso de aroma de coco,\u003cbr /\u003euna goma de plátano y besos,\u003cbr /\u003euna persiana que se levanta y trae luz,\u003cbr /\u003edos manos unidas en velocidad,\u003cbr /\u003euna canción de fondo en el coche,\u003cbr /\u003euna mirada infinita de noche,\u003cbr /\u003eel cariño de un gato precioso,\u003cbr /\u003eese aliño a mis tardes aciagas,\u003cbr /\u003eésa eres tú.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eUn paseo por encima del mar,\u003cbr /\u003eun pueblo que encuentra la Paz,\u003cbr /\u003eun collar de humildad y locura,\u003cbr /\u003euna cura de mis estaciones,\u003cbr /\u003ela presidenta de mis pasiones,\u003cbr /\u003euna gota de tinto en la sed,\u003cbr /\u003ela calma de mis enojos,\u003cbr /\u003eun rimmel verde de ojos,\u003cbr /\u003ela chispa que enciende la llama,\u003cbr /\u003eésa eres tú.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eUna tarde de alardes y juegos,\u003cbr /\u003euna aventura imposible en la arena,\u003cbr /\u003eun post-it en mi ventana,\u003cbr /\u003euna flor que el balcón engalana,\u003cbr /\u003eun abrazo de asiento en asiento,\u003cbr /\u003eun quiero decir lo que siento,\u003cbr /\u003eun pedir por el que no pide nada,\u003cbr /\u003euna boca que ríe y me besa,\u003cbr /\u003euna fresa bañada de nata,\u003cbr /\u003eésa eres tú.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eUna sorpresa bien preparada,\u003cbr /\u003euna belleza siempre negada,\u003cbr /\u003eun mordisco en mi corazón,\u003cbr /\u003eun me quitas el sueño,\u003cbr /\u003eun me devuelves la ilusión,\u003cbr /\u003euna discografía de letras de amor,\u003cbr /\u003euna radiografía de la mujer que he buscado,\u003cbr /\u003euna curva al sur y a la izquierda,\u003cbr /\u003ela rosa más hermosa del ramo,\u003cbr /\u003eésa eres tú.\u003c/CENTER\u003e\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-9051591692336577195?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/9051591692336577195/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d9051591692336577195\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"7 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/9051591692336577195"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/9051591692336577195"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/06/carmen.html","title":"CARMEN"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SFeeGcOfPRI/AAAAAAAAAhA/PB0OYLJp-RI/s72-c/Carmen.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"7"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-3766755985769783675"},"published":{"$t":"2008-06-10T16:48:00.002+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:32.792+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"José A. Morales"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"LA MIRADA EN EL ESPEJO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003cCENTER\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SE6UnE-V5gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nK9G36-jF2w/s1600-h/lamiradaenelespejo.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SE6UnE-V5gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nK9G36-jF2w/s400/lamiradaenelespejo.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210265217985275394\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/CENTER\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eNuestra mirada es sinónimo de lo que somos. La realidad puede parecer la misma para todos pero verdaderamente el reflejo de todo aquello queda dentro de cada uno, variante y a la vez irrepetible, un reflejo que los define y nos delata.\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-3766755985769783675?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/3766755985769783675/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d3766755985769783675\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"2 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/3766755985769783675"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/3766755985769783675"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-mirada-en-el-espejo.html","title":"LA MIRADA EN EL ESPEJO"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SE6UnE-V5gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nK9G36-jF2w/s72-c/lamiradaenelespejo.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"2"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-7425552162240921379"},"published":{"$t":"2008-06-06T12:10:00.004+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:32.982+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"María Ferrer"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"TÚ"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SEkPemIXebI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Vecd0rDqlo8/s1600-h/tu.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SEkPemIXebI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Vecd0rDqlo8/s400/tu.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208711462336821682\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eCreando espacios donde conocer, compartir y sentir...\u003cbr /\u003eRegalando nuevas ideas, emociones, dedicación, arte callejero, sentimiento, momentos...\u003cbr /\u003eEsto (y todo) sería diferente sin ti.\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-7425552162240921379?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/7425552162240921379/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d7425552162240921379\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"3 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/7425552162240921379"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/7425552162240921379"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/06/t.html","title":"TÚ"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SEkPemIXebI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Vecd0rDqlo8/s72-c/tu.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"3"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-1663831426863782265"},"published":{"$t":"2008-06-04T00:07:00.001+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:33.145+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"Eugenio Villar"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"NOSTALGIA"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SEXA-BBeEpI/AAAAAAAAAf4/68IGOuiHQm0/s1600-h/Nostalgia.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SEXA-BBeEpI/AAAAAAAAAf4/68IGOuiHQm0/s400/Nostalgia.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207780715782869650\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eNo se trata de la periferia de la capital de un estado en guerra, ni una entrada a unos terrenos en fase de demolición. Es una de las calles más centricas de Almería,  olvidada, como un laberinto antiguo y maltratado, no respetado por los que destierran su pasado, que al fin y al cabo equivale al destierro de uno mismo. En sus paredes esgrime el más basto acento andaluz, su sabiduría y delicadeza, esa esencia emotiva y penosa al recordar lo que ha sido y lo que es, donde está y donde quiere estar, ahora cuando todos piensan que es el mejor momento.\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-1663831426863782265?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/1663831426863782265/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d1663831426863782265\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"6 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/1663831426863782265"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/1663831426863782265"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/06/nostalgia.html","title":"NOSTALGIA"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SEXA-BBeEpI/AAAAAAAAAf4/68IGOuiHQm0/s72-c/Nostalgia.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"6"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-5595631624199304062"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-27T22:45:00.003+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:33.877+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"Eugenio Villar"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"PROHIBIDO PROHIBIR"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003cCENTER\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDx06BBeElI/AAAAAAAAAeo/g_6qIMU81CQ/s1600-h/ProhibidoProhibir.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDx06BBeElI/AAAAAAAAAeo/g_6qIMU81CQ/s400/ProhibidoProhibir.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205163809389285970\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/CENTER\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\"Prohibido prohibir. La libertad comienza por una prohibición\". Hace 40 años, en el mayo francés del año 1968, era uno de los rezos impulsados en forma de graffiti en las Facultades y Universidades, en este caso en la Sorbona; hoy en día parecen tiempos de ciencia ficción. ¿Quién prohibe y permite? ¿Hasta qué punto somos libres? ¿Cuántos tipos de libertades podemos conocer? Sin libertad estamos encerrados, sin camino por el que andar.\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-5595631624199304062?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/5595631624199304062/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d5595631624199304062\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"2 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/5595631624199304062"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/5595631624199304062"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/05/prohibido-prohibir.html","title":"PROHIBIDO PROHIBIR"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDx06BBeElI/AAAAAAAAAeo/g_6qIMU81CQ/s72-c/ProhibidoProhibir.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"2"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-6561563838723578849"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-23T17:39:00.002+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:34.064+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"María Ferrer"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"YO SOY YO, TÚ ERES TÚ"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDbmLxBeEkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/3F46v5z2pGc/s1600-h/yosoyyotuerestu.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDbmLxBeEkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/3F46v5z2pGc/s400/yosoyyotuerestu.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203599509285638722\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eYo soy yo.\u003cbr /\u003eTú eres tú.\u003cbr /\u003eYo no estoy en este mundo\u003cbr /\u003epara llenar todas tus expectativas\u003cbr /\u003ey sé\u003cbr /\u003eque tú no estas en este mundo\u003cbr /\u003epara llenar todas las mías.\u003cbr /\u003ePorque yo soy yo\u003cbr /\u003ey tú eres tú.\u003cbr /\u003eY, cuando tú y yo nos encontramos\u003cbr /\u003ees hermoso.\u003cbr /\u003eY cuando, encontrándonos, no nos encontramos\u003cbr /\u003eno hay nada que hacer.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cspan style\u003d\"font-style:italic;\"\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eOración Gestalt (adaptada)\u003c/span\u003e\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-6561563838723578849?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/6561563838723578849/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d6561563838723578849\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"4 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/6561563838723578849"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/6561563838723578849"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/05/yo-soy-yo-t-eres-t.html","title":"YO SOY YO, TÚ ERES TÚ"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDbmLxBeEkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/3F46v5z2pGc/s72-c/yosoyyotuerestu.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"4"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-2657070788051395306"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-21T16:14:00.002+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:34.597+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"José A. Morales"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"RETRATO DE LORCA"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDQu3Zl4mzI/AAAAAAAAAd4/d-NWz9NQ3hE/s1600-h/retratodelorca.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDQu3Zl4mzI/AAAAAAAAAd4/d-NWz9NQ3hE/s400/retratodelorca.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202834998817233714\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003ccenter\u003eLa primera vez\u003cbr /\u003eno te conocí.\u003cbr /\u003eLa segunda, sí.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e  Dime\u003cbr /\u003esi el aire te lo dice.\u003cbr /\u003e  Mañanita fría\u003cbr /\u003eyo me puse triste,\u003cbr /\u003ey luego me entraron\u003cbr /\u003eganas de reírme.\u003cbr /\u003e  No te conocía.\u003cbr /\u003eSí me conociste.\u003cbr /\u003eNo me conociste.\u003cbr /\u003e  Ahora entre los dos\u003cbr /\u003ese alarga impasible,\u003cbr /\u003eun mes, como un\u003cbr /\u003ebiombo de días grises.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e  La primera vez\u003cbr /\u003eno te conocí.\u003cbr /\u003eLa segunda, sí.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cspan style\u003d\"font-style:italic;\"\u003eFederico García Lorca\u003c/span\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-2657070788051395306?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/2657070788051395306/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d2657070788051395306\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"3 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/2657070788051395306"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/2657070788051395306"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/05/retrato-de-lorca.html","title":"RETRATO DE LORCA"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDQu3Zl4mzI/AAAAAAAAAd4/d-NWz9NQ3hE/s72-c/retratodelorca.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"3"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-222733581857997369"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-19T00:34:00.003+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:34.740+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"María Ferrer"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"QUIERO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003cCENTER\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDCvOJl4muI/AAAAAAAAAcc/nfDkLvVtFag/s1600-h/quiero.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDCvOJl4muI/AAAAAAAAAcc/nfDkLvVtFag/s400/quiero.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201850227240770274\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/CENTER\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me oigas, sin juzgarme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que opines, sin aconsejarme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que confí\u00ades en mi, sin exigirme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me ayudes, sin intentar decidir por mi.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me cuides, sin anularme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me mires, sin proyectar tus cosas en mi.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me abraces, sin asfixiarme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me animes, sin empujarme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me sostengas, sin hacerte cargo de mi.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que me protejas, sin mentiras.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que te acerques, sin invadirme.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que conozcas las cosas mías que más te disgusten,\u003cbr /\u003eque las aceptes y no pretendas cambiarlas.\u003cbr /\u003eQuiero que sepas, que hoy,\u003cbr /\u003ehoy puedes contar conmigo...\u003cbr /\u003eSin condiciones.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cspan style\u003d\"font-style:italic;\"\u003eJorge Bucay\u003c/span\u003e\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-222733581857997369?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/222733581857997369/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d222733581857997369\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"5 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/222733581857997369"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/222733581857997369"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/05/quiero.html","title":"QUIERO"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SDCvOJl4muI/AAAAAAAAAcc/nfDkLvVtFag/s72-c/quiero.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"5"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-7729011014995359453"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-13T22:43:00.001+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:34.889+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"José A. Morales"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"COSTACABANA"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SCn9jZl4msI/AAAAAAAAAb0/okdvoyLsMxw/s1600-h/costacabana.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SCn9jZl4msI/AAAAAAAAAb0/okdvoyLsMxw/s400/costacabana.jpg\" border\u003d\"0\" alt\u003d\"\"id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199966029382982338\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eAfortunadamente, aunque suene a tópico, algunos de los mayores lujos de la vida no se pagan con dinero… la única manera de hacer un amigo es serlo.\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-7729011014995359453?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/7729011014995359453/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d7729011014995359453\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"4 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/7729011014995359453"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/7729011014995359453"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/05/costacabana.html","title":"COSTACABANA"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SCn9jZl4msI/AAAAAAAAAb0/okdvoyLsMxw/s72-c/costacabana.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"4"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-7041138654119153048"},"published":{"$t":"2008-05-11T12:40:00.002+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:35.245+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"Eugenio Villar"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"AÚN TENEMOS ROCK AND ROLL EN EL PECHO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SCbNzpl4mpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/z8yY8pKeH_g/s1600-h/AunTenemosRockAndRollEnElPecho.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"cursor: pointer;\" src\u003d\"http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SCbNzpl4mpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/z8yY8pKeH_g/s400/AunTenemosRockAndRollEnElPecho.jpg\" alt\u003d\"\" id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199069107067591314\" border\u003d\"0\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cdiv style\u003d\"text-align: justify;\"\u003eGrandes momentos los vívidos. Quedan muchos meses atrás, personas atrás, vivencias. Momentos irrepetibles en los que estuvimos, y momentos en los que no pudimos ni podremos estar jamás. Aquí seguimos a la expectativa, todavía queda un mundo, y lo que queda por venir nadie lo sabe. Aún tenemos Rock and Roll en el pecho, suficiente para echar el resto. Un abrazo especial a todos y todas mis compatriotas belgas.\u003cbr /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e\u003cdiv class\u003d\"blogger-post-footer\"\u003e\u003cimg width\u003d'1' height\u003d'1' src\u003d'https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8325760061531669975-7041138654119153048?l\u003dnumero77.blogspot.com' alt\u003d'' /\u003e\u003c/div\u003e"},"link":[{"rel":"replies","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/feeds/7041138654119153048/comments/default","title":"Enviar comentarios"},{"rel":"replies","type":"text/html","href":"https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID\u003d8325760061531669975\u0026postID\u003d7041138654119153048\u0026isPopup\u003dtrue","title":"6 comentarios"},{"rel":"edit","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/7041138654119153048"},{"rel":"self","type":"application/atom+xml","href":"http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8325760061531669975/posts/default/7041138654119153048"},{"rel":"alternate","type":"text/html","href":"http://numero77.blogspot.com/2008/05/tenemos-rock-and-roll-en-el-pecho.html","title":"AÚN TENEMOS ROCK AND ROLL EN EL PECHO"}],"author":[{"name":{"$t":"J.A."},"email":{"$t":"noreply@blogger.com"},"gd$extendedProperty":{"xmlns$gd":"http://schemas.google.com/g/2005","name":"OpenSocialUserId","value":"08631429709534410621"}}],"media$thumbnail":{"xmlns$media":"http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/","url":"http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SCbNzpl4mpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/z8yY8pKeH_g/s72-c/AunTenemosRockAndRollEnElPecho.jpg","height":"72","width":"72"},"thr$total":{"xmlns$thr":"http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0","$t":"6"}},{"id":{"$t":"tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8325760061531669975.post-1628745263588074034"},"published":{"$t":"2008-04-28T15:34:00.002+02:00"},"updated":{"$t":"2008-12-09T17:02:35.391+01:00"},"category":[{"scheme":"http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#","term":"Eugenio Villar"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"LAS CASITAS DEL BARRIO ALTO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SBXVDBQOAMI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Y1h5kgWD6ew/s1600-h/LasCasitasDelBarrioAlto.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"cursor: pointer;\" src\u003d\"http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SBXVDBQOAMI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Y1h5kgWD6ew/s400/LasCasitasDelBarrioAlto.jpg\" alt\u003d\"\" id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194291993094521026\" border\u003d\"0\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cdiv style\u003d\"text-align: justify;\"\u003eFriedensreich Hundertwasser fue un arquitecto vienés que murió no se sabe en qué punto del Océano Pacífico. Entre sus muchas obras únicas y originales, dibujó con sus manos y su ingeniería un barrio en Viena cuyas casas, quizás en mi vago recuerdo infantil, pintó un día el cantautor chileno Víctor Jara con su voz y su guitarra torturada. 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Morales"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"PELIGRO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SAyEufIJvwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/eFBqMGNb0N4/s1600-h/peligro.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"cursor: pointer;\" src\u003d\"http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/SAyEufIJvwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/eFBqMGNb0N4/s400/peligro.jpg\" alt\u003d\"\" id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191670404615880450\" border\u003d\"0\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cdiv style\u003d\"text-align: justify;\"\u003eUn cartel en el antiguo cargadero de mineral advierte de algún peligro. Apenas unos metros más adentro, cruzando la valla, un colchón desbaratado y mugriento nos revela que alguien durante la noche habita ese lugar. 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quepa duda,\u003c/span\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cspan style\u003d\"font-family:arial,sans-serif;\"\u003e hasta la locura\u003c/span\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cspan style\u003d\"font-family:arial,sans-serif;\"\u003e y hasta el dolor.\u003c/span\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cspan style\u003d\"font-family:arial,sans-serif;\"\u003e Y un hombre de traje me invita a pasar...\u003c/span\u003e\u003cbr /\u003e\u003cscript\u003e\u003c!-- D([\"mb\",\"\\u003cspan style\\u003d\\\"font-family:arial,sans-serif\\\"\\u003e\\n¡Gang-bang!\\n\\n\\u003c/span\\u003e\\u003cbr style\\u003d\\\"font-family:arial,sans-serif\\\"\\u003e\\u003cbr style\\u003d\\\"font-family:arial,sans-serif\\\"\\u003e\\u003cspan style\\u003d\\\"font-family:arial,sans-serif\\\"\\u003eGang-bang, Nacho Vegas\\u003c/span\\u003e\\u003cbr\\u003e\\u003c/font\\u003e\\u003c/font\\u003e\\u003cbr\\u003e-- \\u003cbr\\u003eEugenio Eduardo Villar Fernández\\u003cbr\\u003e\\n\\u003ca href\\u003d\\\"mailto:euflamante@gmail.com\\\" 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Morales"}],"title":{"type":"text","$t":"REFUGIO"},"content":{"type":"html","$t":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ca onblur\u003d\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href\u003d\"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/R_bjOp2NusI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8DvX6zl5hC4/s1600-h/refugio.jpg\"\u003e\u003cimg style\u003d\"cursor: pointer;\" src\u003d\"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNf_U546wP4/R_bjOp2NusI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8DvX6zl5hC4/s400/refugio.jpg\" alt\u003d\"\" id\u003d\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185581861854624450\" border\u003d\"0\" /\u003e\u003c/a\u003e\u003c/center\u003e\u003cbr /\u003eUn paseo que invita a la reflexión y a recobrar la cordura perdida. En las formas de la arena se encuentran, en ocasiones, aquellas respuestas que difícilmente pueden verse cuando rumiamos nuestras ideas una y otra vez entre cuatro paredes. 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