<?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-16328760</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:12:24.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>remind me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='chau'/><author><name>fdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309253788065120398</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-16328760.post-6989763874530443679</id><published>2011-07-31T21:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:04:15.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sin título 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:85%;"&gt;no me gusta hablarte, porque mis palabras tiemblan cada vez que lo intento...pero mi mirada se encarga de contarte todo lo que deberías saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6989763874530443679?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type='text'>contraste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;unos triunfan por creer en sus propios medios, mientras otros fracasan precisamente por creer en sus propios miedos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5725869390098403837?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/5725869390098403837/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=5725869390098403837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5725869390098403837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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apagan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7476962691448045129?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7476962691448045129/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7476962691448045129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7476962691448045129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7476962691448045129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2011/04/reivindicacion.html' title='reivindicación'/><author><name>fdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309253788065120398</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-16328760.post-395603825986507967</id><published>2011-04-04T23:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T23:33:37.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alguien</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;alguien con quien bailar. alguien con quien saltar. alguien a quien llamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;simplemente alguien a quien olvidar...para en momentos como estos, tener a alguien a quien recordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-395603825986507967?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/395603825986507967/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=395603825986507967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/395603825986507967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/395603825986507967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2011/04/alguien.html' title='alguien'/><author><name>fdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309253788065120398</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-16328760.post-3194857160267632624</id><published>2011-03-11T00:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:02:17.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tiempos modernos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;en un mundo donde todo es inmediato, tú me cautivas con tu pausada indeferencia...y temo que cuando el tiempo pase, ya no perciba tu presencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3194857160267632624?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3194857160267632624/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3194857160267632624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3194857160267632624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3194857160267632624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2011/03/tiempos-modernos.html' title='tiempos modernos'/><author><name>fdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309253788065120398</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-16328760.post-2373290074730107275</id><published>2010-12-21T00:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:11:35.231-03:00</updated><title type='text'>raw on!</title><content type='html'>mi vida es como una guerra...una guerra donde ya no escucho las balas y cada día voy quedando más solo en las trincheras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2373290074730107275?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2373290074730107275/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2373290074730107275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2373290074730107275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2373290074730107275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/12/raw-on.html' title='raw on!'/><author><name>fdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309253788065120398</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-16328760.post-866805417169660944</id><published>2010-11-14T00:11:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T00:45:19.829-03:00</updated><title type='text'>robo hormiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;te pedí que compartiéramos la respiración, pero tú me la robaste...así comenzaste una serie de robos que ahora me tienen buscando todo lo que te llevaste, en labios que no puedo reconocer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-866805417169660944?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/866805417169660944/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=866805417169660944&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/866805417169660944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/866805417169660944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/11/robo-hormiga.html' title='robo hormiga'/><author><name>fdo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11309253788065120398</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-16328760.post-4643978318635644701</id><published>2010-10-25T13:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T13:10:19.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'>oferta</title><content type='html'>sin respuesta alguna a sus esmerados intentos y casi sin esperanzas en sus inexistentes encantos, optó por ofrecerle su bien más preciado...le ofreció su soledad, lo único que siempre tuvo pero que sólo por ella dejaría de lado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4643978318635644701?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4643978318635644701/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4643978318635644701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4643978318635644701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4643978318635644701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/10/oferta.html' title='oferta'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7089485297133687875</id><published>2010-10-09T16:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T16:45:11.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>transporte</title><content type='html'>durante todo este tiempo fuimos unos simples pasajeros de un tren que nunca partió. no partió porque nunca tuvo donde ir, porque nuestro destino es más que lejano...es una ilusión que compartimos, mientras no miremos a nuestro alrededor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7089485297133687875?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7089485297133687875/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7089485297133687875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7089485297133687875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7089485297133687875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/10/transporte.html' title='transporte'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-859174191482781974</id><published>2010-10-05T17:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T17:12:22.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>viajero</title><content type='html'>perdido en un lugar lejano, donde las preocupaciones son una mala pesadilla y las necesidades amorosas son sólo un recuerdo olvidado, el futuro es tan incierto como aquellos momentos que creímos haber vivido en el pasado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-859174191482781974?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/859174191482781974/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=859174191482781974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/859174191482781974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/859174191482781974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/10/viajero.html' title='viajero'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-146558152289747120</id><published>2010-09-12T22:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T23:18:06.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>route 76</title><content type='html'>el camino, alfombrado por hojas que nunca quisieron caer, me parecía cada vez más conocido a medida que la luz del día se iba apagando. y, mientras las gotas de lluvia se estrellaban contra el vidrio del auto, logré divisar a la distancia que el camino ya no estaba alfombrado porque las hojas, en su anhelo de compañía, se rehusaban a pasar la noche lejos de quien ya no las quería.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-146558152289747120?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/146558152289747120/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=146558152289747120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/146558152289747120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/146558152289747120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/09/route-76.html' title='route 76'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5145067038989171957</id><published>2010-08-19T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T23:28:25.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>intrusa</title><content type='html'>te paseas por mis recuerdos como si mi mente fuese tu dormitorio y mi melancolía tu corazón. y por más que intento desalojarte, siempre termino soñando contigo en aquel único lugar que nos pertenece, en ese dormitorio que no puede quedar vacío.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5145067038989171957?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/5145067038989171957/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=5145067038989171957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5145067038989171957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5145067038989171957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/08/intruso.html' title='intrusa'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2514991784784707034</id><published>2010-07-30T19:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T19:17:25.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet dreams</title><content type='html'>simpatizo con ideas vagas y poco concretas, principalmente porque me dan la oportunidad de moldearlas a mi propia irrealidad.&lt;br /&gt;tú en cambio prefieres lo que es real, vives en un mundo ajeno y sólo nos encontramos en tus sueños, donde la irrealidad es lo único que existe y sólo somos una ilusión de la que no queremos despertar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2514991784784707034?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2514991784784707034/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2514991784784707034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2514991784784707034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2514991784784707034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/07/sweet-dreams.html' title='sweet dreams'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5680067956005835308</id><published>2010-07-08T00:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T00:22:08.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new look</title><content type='html'>con la mirada perdida en el espacio, sólo tú la logras encontrar...y pese a que intento no mirarte, tú logras ver mucho más de lo que quisiera mostrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5680067956005835308?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/5680067956005835308/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=5680067956005835308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5680067956005835308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5680067956005835308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-look.html' title='new look'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7744353723173233098</id><published>2010-06-28T23:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:15:33.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>de paseo</title><content type='html'>camino por la ciudad sin detenerme a mirar el entorno...mi sombra es la nostalgia y se encarga de hacer cada paso un poco más errático que el anterior. cada persona que pasa a mi lado lo hace con su vida tomados de la mano, mientras yo sigo buscando una vida esquiva que me ignora cada vez que intento rozarle los labios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7744353723173233098?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7744353723173233098/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7744353723173233098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7744353723173233098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7744353723173233098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/06/de-paseo.html' title='de paseo'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2051512138367345520</id><published>2010-06-22T22:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T20:35:44.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>omisión</title><content type='html'>deberías saber que intenté no mirarte toda la noche y, pese a que hice mi mejor esfuerzo, no lo logré.&lt;br /&gt;deberías saber que pensé mil formas para invitarte a salir, pero no fui capaz de decirte ninguna.&lt;br /&gt;deberías saber que ahora pienso en ti, y quiero hacer mi mejor esfuerzo para que no seas un lindo recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;deberías saber que no te quiero...pero eventualmente lo haré y espero que ambos compartamos el mismo momento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2051512138367345520?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2051512138367345520/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2051512138367345520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2051512138367345520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2051512138367345520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/06/omision.html' title='omisión'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2799128398792812399</id><published>2010-06-18T16:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T16:37:34.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>llamada perdida</title><content type='html'>Vivimos a un llamado telefónico de distancia...y mientras tú miras atenta tu celular, yo aún no sé que podría decirte para que me contestes y no me quieras cortar. &lt;br /&gt;Por eso te dejo llamadas perdidas...llamadas que probablemente nunca vas a encontrar.&lt;div 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perdida'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-815983217348786273</id><published>2010-06-13T21:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:38:12.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tendencia</title><content type='html'>tiendo a creer que soy yo quien te perdí, tiendo a preguntarme por qué no te merecí...y sólo de vez en cuando me doy cuenta de que todo eso ya no tiene sentido, lo importante es lo que volví a sentir y que algún día podré volver a ocultar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-815983217348786273?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/815983217348786273/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=815983217348786273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/815983217348786273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/815983217348786273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/06/tendencia.html' title='tendencia'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7342313111888258384</id><published>2010-06-04T18:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T19:02:33.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>vs el futuro</title><content type='html'>estaba como siempre, en su propia esquina, desencantado de la vida y desinteresado por la muerte. quizás por esas razones se sentía tan seguro de enfrentar el futuro, porque sin importar lo que viniese, sabía que ya no podría perder y que no había vuelta atrás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7342313111888258384?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7342313111888258384/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7342313111888258384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7342313111888258384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7342313111888258384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/06/vs-el-futuro.html' title='vs el futuro'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2628849824213413347</id><published>2010-05-24T22:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T23:02:13.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>explicación</title><content type='html'>algunos viven siguiendo sus pensamientos, otros viven según sus sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;por último estamos los que sólo pensamos en nuestros sentimientos...es por eso que pienso en ti ahora y en todo momento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2628849824213413347?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2628849824213413347/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2628849824213413347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2628849824213413347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2628849824213413347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/05/explicacion.html' title='explicación'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6089156812086165153</id><published>2010-05-14T19:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:27:09.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>despertar</title><content type='html'>despertar contigo a mi lado es la continuación de todos mis sueños...por eso me encanta despertar contigo, porque esos días son un gran sueño.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6089156812086165153?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6089156812086165153/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6089156812086165153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6089156812086165153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6089156812086165153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/05/despertar.html' title='despertar'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1137448897216276461</id><published>2010-05-11T22:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:34:39.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>irrazonable</title><content type='html'>el tiempo pasa sin razón, mientras buscamos una razón para permanecer un momento más junto a quienes no conocemos aún.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1137448897216276461?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1137448897216276461/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1137448897216276461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1137448897216276461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1137448897216276461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/05/irrazonable.html' title='irrazonable'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3661750782216884010</id><published>2010-05-07T23:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:27:09.955-04:00</updated><title type='text'>paracaidista</title><content type='html'>entró sin ser invitado y tomó asiento como si fuese uno más.&lt;br /&gt;sin que ella lo notara, comenzaron a conversar...y, pese a la multitud, sólo la melodía monótona de la música fue testigo de un momento que ninguno de los 2 querrá olvidar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3661750782216884010?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3661750782216884010/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3661750782216884010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3661750782216884010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3661750782216884010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/05/paracaidista.html' title='paracaidista'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2571512493578738086</id><published>2010-05-04T23:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T00:13:30.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>multitudes</title><content type='html'>hay gente que me lee, hay gente que me ignora,&lt;br /&gt;hay gente que ríe, hay gente que llora.&lt;br /&gt;y dentro de toda esa gente estás tú,&lt;br /&gt;la única que cuando me mira,&lt;br /&gt;hace que no exista ni el hoy ni el ahora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2571512493578738086?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2571512493578738086/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2571512493578738086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2571512493578738086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2571512493578738086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/05/multitudes.html' title='multitudes'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7578120246603998872</id><published>2010-05-02T00:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:09:03.727-04:00</updated><title type='text'>me comprendes?</title><content type='html'>no sé si entiendes lo que digo.&lt;br /&gt;no sé si lo que digo se entiende.&lt;br /&gt;sí sé que lo que digo tan sólo se siente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7578120246603998872?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7578120246603998872/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7578120246603998872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7578120246603998872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7578120246603998872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/05/me-comprendes.html' title='me comprendes?'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1595927157705843407</id><published>2010-04-30T18:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:40:25.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>un momento por favor</title><content type='html'>la vida no es más que una suma de momentos y, para saber que sí la vivimos, sólo debemos asegurarnos de estar despiertos en el momento correcto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1595927157705843407?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1595927157705843407/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1595927157705843407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1595927157705843407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1595927157705843407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/un-momento-por-favor.html' title='un momento por favor'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3004129427758595711</id><published>2010-04-28T22:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:59:12.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>somos</title><content type='html'>somos náufragos del presente, exploradores del futuro y guerreros del pasado...somos los que esperamos a que pase el tiempo, pero que no pase demasiado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3004129427758595711?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3004129427758595711/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3004129427758595711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3004129427758595711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3004129427758595711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/somos.html' title='somos'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3162480343622858229</id><published>2010-04-26T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:13:42.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>melodía de una flor</title><content type='html'>por las noches te escucho para poder dormir y soñar...soñar un sueño lindo, soñar que estoy contigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3162480343622858229?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3162480343622858229/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3162480343622858229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3162480343622858229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3162480343622858229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/melodia-de-una-flor.html' title='melodía de una flor'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7657736461944591620</id><published>2010-04-19T23:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:50:06.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>declaración de intenciones</title><content type='html'>te quiero tanto que no quiero que seas mía...tan sólo quiero que estés conmigo hoy y el siguiente día.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7657736461944591620?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7657736461944591620/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7657736461944591620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7657736461944591620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7657736461944591620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/declaracion-de-intenciones.html' title='declaración de intenciones'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2897922855772999038</id><published>2010-04-16T19:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T19:42:00.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'>timing</title><content type='html'>comparto tiempo y espacio con distintas personas en distintos momentos...no comparto sentimientos, esos los guardo para ti, cuando llegue nuestro momento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2897922855772999038?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2897922855772999038/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2897922855772999038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2897922855772999038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2897922855772999038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/timing.html' title='timing'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6812708478815052450</id><published>2010-04-13T21:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:46:44.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>peatones</title><content type='html'>caminando en direcciones opuestas, sus manos se rozaron suavemente por un instante, pero nunca se vieron a los ojos...quizás por eso nunca supieron lo que siempre quisieron saber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6812708478815052450?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6812708478815052450/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6812708478815052450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6812708478815052450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6812708478815052450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/peatones.html' title='peatones'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-227563592808856046</id><published>2010-04-11T03:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T03:35:16.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>good "look"</title><content type='html'>me encanta buscar tu mirada, porque cuando la encuentro ya no tengo nada más que buscar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-227563592808856046?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/227563592808856046/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=227563592808856046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/227563592808856046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/227563592808856046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-look.html' title='good &quot;look&quot;'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6835315583116990476</id><published>2010-04-05T23:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:15:32.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>reflejos</title><content type='html'>bastó con ver mi propio reflejo en tus ojos para ya no ser capaz de reconocerme cuando me veo en el espejo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6835315583116990476?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6835315583116990476/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6835315583116990476&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6835315583116990476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6835315583116990476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/reflejos.html' title='reflejos'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3827501186919931451</id><published>2010-04-03T20:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:05:50.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'>307</title><content type='html'>se encontró solo en el cuarto de un hotel, con nada más que una llave en la mano y los ojos empapados en lágrimas que parecían no ser las de él. miró en la habitación buscando algún rastro que le permitiera saber si esas lágrimas eran suyas, mientras con la llave cerraba lentamente un cajón lleno de recuerdos que nunca llegaron a suceder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3827501186919931451?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3827501186919931451/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3827501186919931451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3827501186919931451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3827501186919931451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-encontro-solo-en-el-cuarto-de-un.html' title='307'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-9218987592250611349</id><published>2010-04-02T00:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:50:25.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tacto</title><content type='html'>con la mirada fija en la oscuridad, comenzó a sentir lentamente como sus latidos comenzaban a confundirse mientras sus manos parecían buscar un tipo de compañía que ni el mismo podía recordar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-9218987592250611349?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/9218987592250611349/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=9218987592250611349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9218987592250611349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9218987592250611349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/04/tacto.html' title='tacto'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7066836052817926677</id><published>2010-03-30T23:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:28:05.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'>bright eyes</title><content type='html'>sin saber bien lo que buscaba, encontré tus ojos mirando a los míos...ahora no puedo vivir sin ellos, porque iluminan mi camino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7066836052817926677?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7066836052817926677/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7066836052817926677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7066836052817926677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7066836052817926677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/03/bright-eyes.html' title='bright eyes'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2496318626137407081</id><published>2010-03-04T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:28:44.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'>deja vú</title><content type='html'>luego de una serie de decisiones poco acertadas, terminé por perderte por última vez...no es la primera vez que me sucede, pero el recuerdo vago de esos inexistentes momentos, me hacen creer que esta vez definitivamente no te olvidaré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2496318626137407081?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2496318626137407081/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2496318626137407081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2496318626137407081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2496318626137407081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/03/deja-vu.html' title='deja vú'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6111747227084955510</id><published>2010-01-12T00:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T00:22:13.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>declaración</title><content type='html'>me atrajeron tus virtudes, pero me enamoré de tus defectos...se complementan perfecto con los míos, pero es por culpa de estos que te pierdo en cada momento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6111747227084955510?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6111747227084955510/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6111747227084955510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6111747227084955510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6111747227084955510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2010/01/declaracion.html' title='declaración'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2439658825095024510</id><published>2009-12-24T19:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:48:55.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aviso de utilidad pública</title><content type='html'>nunca le vendas tu alma al diablo, siempre hay alguien dispuesto a pagar más...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2439658825095024510?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2439658825095024510/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2439658825095024510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2439658825095024510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2439658825095024510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/12/aviso-de-utilidad-publica.html' title='aviso de utilidad pública'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-716010883364445042</id><published>2009-12-17T23:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:25:28.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fome</title><content type='html'>no pretendo quitarte mucho tiempo, de lo contrario nos podríamos aburrir, sólo déjame decirte un par de cosas...sólo así podrás saber si conmigo te quieres aburrir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-716010883364445042?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/716010883364445042/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=716010883364445042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/716010883364445042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/716010883364445042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/12/fome.html' title='fome'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5042331783585343579</id><published>2009-12-11T23:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T00:00:11.787-03:00</updated><title type='text'>incomunicado</title><content type='html'>no hay otra alternativa, los teléfonos están muertos y todavía no inventan internet...intenté decirte lo que siento pero sin medios para hacerlo no queda más que demostarlo...sólo espero que no encuentres a otro porque puedo demorar harto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5042331783585343579?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/5042331783585343579/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=5042331783585343579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5042331783585343579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5042331783585343579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/12/incomunicado.html' title='incomunicado'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7207131435713562722</id><published>2009-12-05T23:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:50:10.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tiempos (verbales?)</title><content type='html'>100% seguro de lo incorrecto de la situación, tomó la decisión acertada en el momento equivocado, sólo de esa forma podría enfrentar lo único inevitable...el presente imperfecto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7207131435713562722?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7207131435713562722/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7207131435713562722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7207131435713562722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7207131435713562722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/12/tiempos-verbales.html' title='tiempos (verbales?)'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-9046770929793265683</id><published>2009-11-22T22:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:24:35.289-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aviso económico</title><content type='html'>discapacitado emocional busca señorita de buena presencia, intereses ambiguos, sin objetivos y con tiempo a libre disposición para comenzar el período de rehabilitación&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-9046770929793265683?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/9046770929793265683/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=9046770929793265683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9046770929793265683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9046770929793265683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/11/aviso-economico.html' title='aviso económico'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1219495695187741525</id><published>2009-09-20T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:26:11.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ilusión</title><content type='html'>distanciados por la indiferencia de nuestras miradas y los distintos compases de nuestros suspiros, cada uno sigue con su vida esperando ingenuamente que uno de los dos se cruce en el camino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1219495695187741525?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1219495695187741525/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1219495695187741525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1219495695187741525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1219495695187741525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/09/ilusion.html' title='ilusión'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-9007663511614755427</id><published>2009-08-23T21:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:59:59.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>apostar</title><content type='html'>si nada te pertenece y no le perteneces a nadie, entonces es el momento para apostar...no tienes nada que perder, recuerda que las fichas no son tuyas y probablemente no las veas más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-9007663511614755427?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/9007663511614755427/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=9007663511614755427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9007663511614755427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9007663511614755427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/08/apostar.html' title='apostar'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1912545608586991691</id><published>2009-06-21T21:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:47:29.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>¿ ?</title><content type='html'>sin saber bien quien soy, visto distintas identidades cada día y cada noche también...desesperado por pertenecer, olvidé por completo quien fui alguna vez y quien quise llegar a ser...dudo que me recuerdes, eso es algo que ni yo mismo puedo hacer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1912545608586991691?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1912545608586991691/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1912545608586991691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1912545608586991691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1912545608586991691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='¿ ?'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5897491741985341902</id><published>2009-05-31T23:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:33:10.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>envy/día</title><content type='html'>suelo estar en el lugar equivocado, vagando por un camino sin saber hacia donde ir...y mientras veo las fotos en movimiento que pasan por mi lado, siento envidia de todos esos personajes inmortalizados, porque ellos sienten lo que hace tiempo dejé de sentir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5897491741985341902?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><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-16328760.post-3048331781483539333</id><published>2009-05-22T22:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:07:39.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fingir</title><content type='html'>finjo que te quiero para no sentirme solo...con tu compañía llegará el día en que me atreva a enfrentar la soledad, sólo ese día comprenderé porque nunca me pudiste amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3048331781483539333?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3048331781483539333/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3048331781483539333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3048331781483539333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3048331781483539333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/05/fingir.html' title='fingir'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1994488435377398710</id><published>2009-04-19T23:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:18:14.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>escucha</title><content type='html'>no te digo lo que siento, porque temo que no me creas...y prefiero que creas que no siento lo que tú por mí no sentirás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1994488435377398710?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1994488435377398710/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1994488435377398710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1994488435377398710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1994488435377398710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/04/escucha.html' title='escucha'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1924811428719529559</id><published>2009-03-31T21:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:22:48.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>silencio</title><content type='html'>lleno de una falsa seguridad y arrogancia superficial, tomó un último trago de un vaso medio vacío, caminó directamente hacia ella, la miró a los ojos y no fue capaz de decirle nada...luego ella entendería todo lo que no pudo escuchar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1924811428719529559?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1924811428719529559/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1924811428719529559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1924811428719529559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1924811428719529559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2009/03/silencio.html' title='silencio'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-4723982030127001189</id><published>2008-12-29T22:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:31:52.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 minutos</title><content type='html'>parecías distante, pero con un par de chistes logré que me contaras más de ti...llevamos media hora hablando, pero hace 10 minutos me enamoré de ti...los mismos 10 minutos en que te debería haber dejado ir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4723982030127001189?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4723982030127001189/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4723982030127001189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4723982030127001189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4723982030127001189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/12/10-minutos.html' title='10 minutos'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6747145027670546600</id><published>2008-12-23T22:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:38:24.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vagar</title><content type='html'>vagando por mi propia vida, me veo ir y venir de un lugar a otro...parece que voy sin sentido, pero es sólo porque no voy contigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6747145027670546600?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6747145027670546600/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6747145027670546600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6747145027670546600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6747145027670546600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/12/vagar.html' title='vagar'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3075630431725709774</id><published>2008-12-15T22:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:48:16.767-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sms</title><content type='html'>el presente es una mala interrupción del futuro...más si el futuro parece no llegar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3075630431725709774?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3075630431725709774/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3075630431725709774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3075630431725709774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3075630431725709774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/12/sms.html' title='sms'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2617264582747838119</id><published>2008-11-30T22:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:45:20.931-03:00</updated><title type='text'>give up</title><content type='html'>no importa lo que tenga que decir...no vale la pena si nadie va a escuchar&lt;br /&gt;no importa lo que siento...el tiempo me lo hará olvidar&lt;br /&gt;no importa lo que digas...ya sabes que nunca he podido recordar&lt;br /&gt;cuando te miro y no veo nada, todo deja de importar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2617264582747838119?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2617264582747838119/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2617264582747838119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2617264582747838119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2617264582747838119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/11/give-up.html' title='give up'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1305787186597820721</id><published>2008-11-30T21:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:20:04.171-03:00</updated><title type='text'>espacios</title><content type='html'>sin saber bien lo que quería, me detuve por 2 segundos a pensar en tu distancia...2 segundos parece eterno cuando la distancia es imposible de recordar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1305787186597820721?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1305787186597820721/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1305787186597820721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1305787186597820721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1305787186597820721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/11/espacios.html' title='espacios'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-8742092303327192485</id><published>2008-11-23T21:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:02:32.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>memorias</title><content type='html'>te vi ayer, pero rápidamente te olvidé&lt;br /&gt;hoy te noté algo especial...pero el frío de la noche no me permitió recordar&lt;br /&gt;y mañana...mañana probablemente no te pueda olvidar, mientras tú estés en un rincón esperando que algún día yo me atreva a no quererte olvidar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-8742092303327192485?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/8742092303327192485/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=8742092303327192485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8742092303327192485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8742092303327192485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/11/memorias.html' title='memorias'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-8705285983265962490</id><published>2008-11-02T18:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:04:22.358-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ojos</title><content type='html'>con los labios secos y los ojos húmedos, se dirigió a la habitación del lado...escuchó su aroma por última vez, mientras se dirigía donde los ojos húmedos son sólo un requisito para no volver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-8705285983265962490?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/8705285983265962490/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=8705285983265962490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8705285983265962490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8705285983265962490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/11/ojos.html' title='ojos'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2496701103900208962</id><published>2008-10-01T22:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:01:44.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>weapon of choice</title><content type='html'>aburrido de la vida y decepcionado de la muerte, decidió terminar con todo...así, tomó su arma de juego y comenzó a jugar...algún día todo volverá a la anormalidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2496701103900208962?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2496701103900208962/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2496701103900208962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2496701103900208962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2496701103900208962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/10/weapon-of-choice.html' title='weapon of choice'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2970169161748244999</id><published>2008-09-28T21:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:40:22.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>decisiones</title><content type='html'>supe lo que me esperaba desde el primer momento, pero aún así quise seguir adelante...fue esa decisión la que me llevó al lugar donde estoy ahora...desde donde probablemente no quiera salir nunca más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2970169161748244999?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2970169161748244999/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2970169161748244999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2970169161748244999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2970169161748244999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/09/decisiones.html' title='decisiones'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7471914567065503921</id><published>2008-09-21T21:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:17:42.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>move on</title><content type='html'>demasiado tarde para arrepentirse, tomó su resignación y se la llevó consigo...mientras recordaba todo lo que no había alcanzado a demostrar, se percató de lo cómodo que le sienta la soledad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7471914567065503921?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7471914567065503921/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7471914567065503921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7471914567065503921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7471914567065503921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/09/move-on.html' title='move on'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-4950259226989619038</id><published>2008-09-18T17:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:54:51.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>game</title><content type='html'>vamos a jugar...sólo tu y yo...no te emociones mucho, porque esta vez no me dejaré perder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4950259226989619038?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4950259226989619038/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4950259226989619038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4950259226989619038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4950259226989619038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/09/game.html' title='game'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2531810303307567401</id><published>2008-09-09T23:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:21:21.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>noches</title><content type='html'>mis ojeras solo reflejan el terror que tengo a dormir, por miedo a soñar contigo...así paso los días viviendo la vida de otro, mientras por las noches sostengo en mi mano el celular con la esperanza de volver a dormir con la que alguna vez quise soñar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2531810303307567401?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2531810303307567401/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2531810303307567401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2531810303307567401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2531810303307567401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/09/noches.html' title='noches'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1879815706942062721</id><published>2008-08-24T21:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:56:18.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>unknown</title><content type='html'>más apocalíptico que nunca, se dio cuenta que él mismo pasa por su vida sin pena ni gloria...así decidió acabar con su vida como la conocía, lo que no tenía sentido...porque nunca nadie lo sabría.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1879815706942062721?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1879815706942062721/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1879815706942062721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1879815706942062721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1879815706942062721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/08/unknown.html' title='unknown'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-9142147025267969880</id><published>2008-08-11T20:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:36:14.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fin...start</title><content type='html'>se preocupó de olvidar minuciosamente lo que nunca tuvo para recordar...cuando ya trataba de ver el vaso medio vacío en vez de medio lleno, se dio cuenta de que lo único importante es poder ver el vaso...y fue en ese momento cuando tomó el celular con la firme decisión de llamar a la que nunca quiso olvidar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-9142147025267969880?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/9142147025267969880/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=9142147025267969880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9142147025267969880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/9142147025267969880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/08/finstart.html' title='fin...start'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6468142143505679259</id><published>2008-07-23T22:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:05:03.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>auto/respu/esta</title><content type='html'>y que hago si la quiero tanto pero con ella no puedo estar?...y que hago cuando la siento pero no la puedo tocar?...y que hago si todo lo que siento por ella no lo puedo expresar?...&lt;br /&gt;primero: deja de preguntar&lt;br /&gt;segundo: demuéstrale lo que sientes...recuerda que es a ella a quien quieres respirar y que junto a ella quieres caminar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6468142143505679259?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6468142143505679259/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6468142143505679259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6468142143505679259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6468142143505679259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/07/autorespuesta.html' title='auto/respu/esta'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7697959239767540894</id><published>2008-07-17T20:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:51:37.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>es...cal...eras</title><content type='html'>te pedí que te quedaras con el único objetivo de sentir tu calor por un momento más...respiré tu aroma para así sentir tu perfume en todo momento y lugar...y lentamente tomé tu mano para que juntos subamos al lugar donde sólo contigo quiero estar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7697959239767540894?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7697959239767540894/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7697959239767540894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7697959239767540894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7697959239767540894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/07/escaleras.html' title='es...cal...eras'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6649062581536147287</id><published>2008-07-16T14:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:27:29.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mute</title><content type='html'>sostuve tu mano lo suficiente para que me diera el calor que necesitaba...mientras mis ojos te decían lo que siempre quise decirte, sólo que ahora era el momento en que lo podrías escuchar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6649062581536147287?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6649062581536147287/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6649062581536147287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6649062581536147287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6649062581536147287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/07/mute.html' title='mute'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-4279517916707918024</id><published>2008-07-03T23:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:05:59.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>con ciencia</title><content type='html'>inconscientemente dices mi nombre en la oscuridad de tu sueño...mientras sostienes la mano de otro, a quien sueles no recordar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4279517916707918024?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4279517916707918024/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4279517916707918024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4279517916707918024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4279517916707918024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/07/con-ciencia.html' title='con ciencia'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1751058294142960494</id><published>2008-06-26T22:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:19:34.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>el pensador</title><content type='html'>te diría lo que pienso, pero sé que no pienso lo que quiero...y así he llegado a no pensar más en ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1751058294142960494?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1751058294142960494/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1751058294142960494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1751058294142960494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1751058294142960494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-pensador.html' title='el pensador'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2313826684507024247</id><published>2008-06-25T23:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:25:30.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>olvidadizo</title><content type='html'>ya no vale la pena que sigamos encerrados en nuestros propios mundos...el tiempo pasa y cada vez nos alejamos un poco más, tanto que ya no sé que recordar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2313826684507024247?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2313826684507024247/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2313826684507024247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2313826684507024247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2313826684507024247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/06/olvidadizo.html' title='olvidadizo'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3480701177124840240</id><published>2008-05-26T23:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:38:03.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>record..dar</title><content type='html'>...y así me encontré...en un rincón del departamento con el celular en la mano, esperando una llamada de la que alguna vez me quiso llamar...y mientras espero, me entretengo buscando recuerdos que sólo quiero olvidar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3480701177124840240?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3480701177124840240/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3480701177124840240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3480701177124840240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3480701177124840240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/05/recorddar.html' title='record..dar'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-854209570316306038</id><published>2008-05-14T22:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:51:53.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pre/mordimiento</title><content type='html'>ya es demasiado tarde para enamorarnos...el problema es que me enamoré de otra, aunque deberías ser tú...algún día me daré cuenta, me arrepentiré, pero créeme que nunca te lo diré..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-854209570316306038?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/854209570316306038/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=854209570316306038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/854209570316306038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/854209570316306038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/05/premordimiento.html' title='pre/mordimiento'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2665115910340408822</id><published>2008-05-13T22:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:52:11.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>aburrido</title><content type='html'>vienes y vas...vienes a usarme para pasar tu aburrimiento...vas a buscar a alguien más a quien entretener...y entre tus viajes estoy yo, esperando que por fin todos se aburran de tu entretención.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2665115910340408822?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2665115910340408822/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2665115910340408822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2665115910340408822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2665115910340408822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/05/aburrido.html' title='aburrido'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-8930691662982407782</id><published>2008-04-15T22:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T22:22:53.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>un metro</title><content type='html'>nos miramos fijamente por 2 estaciones...en la tercera subió tanta gente que te perdí de vista, pero aún así no te dejé de mirar.&lt;br /&gt;una voz algo desorientada nos anunciaba que debíamos bajar, mientras mis ojos aún más desorientados trataban de buscar tus ojos...que probablemente ya encontraron a otro a quien mirar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-8930691662982407782?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/8930691662982407782/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=8930691662982407782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8930691662982407782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8930691662982407782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/04/un-metro.html' title='un metro'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-8957274228263781104</id><published>2008-03-04T23:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T23:21:19.777-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hos-pi-tal</title><content type='html'>me entretengo viendo las horas pasar en una sala de espera, mientras cada café que bebo te aleja más y más de mi.&lt;br /&gt;mientras más personas entran, más profundo es el olor a soledad...y mientras más huelo ese olor, más me duele tener que decirte adiós.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-8957274228263781104?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/8957274228263781104/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=8957274228263781104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8957274228263781104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8957274228263781104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/03/hos-pi-tal.html' title='hos-pi-tal'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-4704172498219847196</id><published>2008-02-11T23:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T23:16:56.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ocio</title><content type='html'>paso horas y horas del día pensando en alguien que aún no conozco...planeo tácticas para conquistarla y hacerla reir&lt;br /&gt;quizás si me dedicara a vivir y no a pensar, algún día podría vivir realmente lo que pienso todos los días.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4704172498219847196?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4704172498219847196/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4704172498219847196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4704172498219847196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4704172498219847196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/02/ocio.html' title='ocio'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-864322174111912509</id><published>2008-02-08T01:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:14:57.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>reclamo</title><content type='html'>estoy parado en un rincón de la nada tratando de ver tu silueta en mi mente...como no la encuentro, le reclamo al que me puso aquí. estoy seguro que tuvo sus razones, aunque a mi no me convencen en realidad.&lt;br /&gt;cuando por fin te logré ver, me volví a despertar...al parecer no eres más que un sueño, y reconozco que a veces no quisiera despertar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-864322174111912509?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/864322174111912509/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=864322174111912509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/864322174111912509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/864322174111912509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/02/reclamo.html' title='reclamo'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6134318139068897516</id><published>2008-01-27T23:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:26:12.341-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tonight</title><content type='html'>el olor a lluvia de la noche nos acompaña hacia la húmeda realidad...donde nos miramos sin hablar y dejamos que la lluvia haga lo demás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6134318139068897516?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6134318139068897516/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6134318139068897516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6134318139068897516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6134318139068897516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/01/tonight.html' title='tonight'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5076080581548464328</id><published>2008-01-22T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T00:47:54.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>sin título</title><content type='html'>el viaje sería largo, así que tomé toda mi vida y la guardé en mi bolsillo, esperando que en algún momento del camino me fuese útil.&lt;br /&gt;me subí al bus y, sin darme cuenta, un delincuente se robó mi celular y todo lo que traía en los bolsillos.&lt;br /&gt;ahora no vale la pena el viaje, no tengo como llamarte ni una vida que ofrecerte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5076080581548464328?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/5076080581548464328/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=5076080581548464328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5076080581548464328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5076080581548464328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/01/sin-ttulo.html' title='sin título'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6933127555173513537</id><published>2008-01-20T20:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:30:36.329-03:00</updated><title type='text'>esta noche</title><content type='html'>ella lo guió a la pista de baile, mientras el le sostenía la mano con ilusión. la poca luz y el humo de cigarro y algo más, no le permitían ver con claridad lo que ella sentía en ese momento.&lt;br /&gt;mientras la música iba avanzando, sus cuerpos se iban juntando, hasta formar una silueta que solo la soledad de la noche podría separar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6933127555173513537?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6933127555173513537/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6933127555173513537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6933127555173513537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6933127555173513537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/01/esta-noche.html' title='esta noche'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-2445955144697762384</id><published>2008-01-10T00:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:23:48.698-03:00</updated><title type='text'>para no olvidar</title><content type='html'>con la agilidad de un corazón roto y la versatilidad de una lágrima, logró dejar su marca en la que siempre supo evadir su pasión...así, se alejó rápidamente con el celular encendido, mientras ella lo miraba alejarse sin saber con certeza que emoción debía sentir en ese momento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-2445955144697762384?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/2445955144697762384/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=2445955144697762384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2445955144697762384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/2445955144697762384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2008/01/para-no-olvidar.html' title='para no olvidar'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3261220724910430154</id><published>2007-12-29T01:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:57:16.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>loo/ser</title><content type='html'>se supone que no debería estar aquí...pero heme aquí, con la mirada perdida en el techo, buscando una salida de esta realidad que a ratos parece tan irreal. el sonido del teléfono, que no para de no sonar, me recuerda que no hay salida, supuestamente nunca la hubo porque todos supusieron que yo acá no debía estar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3261220724910430154?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3261220724910430154/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3261220724910430154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3261220724910430154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3261220724910430154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/12/looser.html' title='loo/ser'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7841874010251557914</id><published>2007-12-23T00:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:41:31.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'>anónimo</title><content type='html'>irreconocible entre la multitud, no viste capa ni antifaz, su única identidad es la secreta/porque nadie la conoce/&lt;br /&gt;su don especial es el de no poder ser recordado ni amado....así vaga todas las noches por la ciudad como una sombra, esperando que algún día su don desaparezca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7841874010251557914?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7841874010251557914/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7841874010251557914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7841874010251557914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7841874010251557914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/12/annimo.html' title='anónimo'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7469174565193954831</id><published>2007-12-09T23:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T23:20:30.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fugaz</title><content type='html'>fuiste una ilusión, la más bella que he tenido. bastaron esos 2 "hola" para saber que estaba enamorado de ti.&lt;br /&gt;ahora vivo con tu imagen en mi mente y tu recuerdo en el corazón....te quise antes de conocerte y te amo más ahora que no te conozco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7469174565193954831?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7469174565193954831/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7469174565193954831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7469174565193954831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7469174565193954831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/12/fugaz.html' title='fugaz'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1781507875425019671</id><published>2007-11-25T21:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:16:42.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ring ring</title><content type='html'>son la 7pm y el maldito teléfono no para de no sonar...así paso las horas, día tras día, esperando que algún día ese maldito sonido me deje en paz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1781507875425019671?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1781507875425019671/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1781507875425019671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1781507875425019671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1781507875425019671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/11/ring-ring.html' title='ring ring'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3624838734729659537</id><published>2007-11-03T23:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T00:09:44.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>loteria</title><content type='html'>soy un tiro al aire....no, más bien un tiro al suelo&lt;br /&gt;no hago nada por nadie&lt;br /&gt;no me gano la vida....porque me la gané en la lotería&lt;br /&gt;a veces duermo, pocas veces despierto&lt;br /&gt;sólo escribo en las paredes para no olvidarme de escribir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3624838734729659537?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3624838734729659537/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3624838734729659537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3624838734729659537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3624838734729659537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/11/loteria.html' title='loteria'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-1646985632232230786</id><published>2007-11-03T23:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T23:39:44.521-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quizas</title><content type='html'>quizas sea demasiado tarde para llorar, pero nunca es tarde para intentarlo&lt;br /&gt;por eso decidi mirar las fotos de todas las mujeres a las que alguna vez amé &lt;br /&gt;quizás si no las hubiese amado, me sería mucho más fácil llorar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-1646985632232230786?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/1646985632232230786/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=1646985632232230786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1646985632232230786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/1646985632232230786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/11/quizas.html' title='quizas'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-4828007875606518206</id><published>2007-11-03T00:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:40:22.169-03:00</updated><title type='text'>loco</title><content type='html'>mirando a un loco recitar poesías de bolsillo en la esquina de una rotonda, justo en el centro de la periferia de la ciudad, me di cuenta de que él tenía razón....nuestras vidas son una película de ficción, con un gran elenco pero con un muy mal director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4828007875606518206?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4828007875606518206/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4828007875606518206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4828007875606518206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4828007875606518206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/11/loco.html' title='loco'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3266191367833162047</id><published>2007-10-12T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T00:18:36.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ladron</title><content type='html'>cometí un crimen, lo reconozco&lt;br /&gt;fui yo quien se robó la luz&lt;br /&gt;pero tuve mis razones...quería vivir en la oscuridad absoluta, para así no verte más&lt;br /&gt;no lo logré, porque tu belleza brilla por sí sola&lt;br /&gt;ahora terminé ciego y me condenaron a vivir solo con tu imagen en mi mente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3266191367833162047?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3266191367833162047/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3266191367833162047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3266191367833162047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3266191367833162047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/10/ladron.html' title='ladron'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-4173786545934510133</id><published>2007-09-22T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:47:04.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>play dead</title><content type='html'>nos separa un mar de inseguridades&lt;br /&gt;nos une una red de coincidencias&lt;br /&gt;te prometo que me haría el muerto, para que me crecieran alas y así volar a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;me haría el muerto, pero no serán alas las que crecerán&lt;br /&gt;como diría la canción..."i would fly to the moon and back, if you`ll be....if you`ll be my heaven"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.d.: nos vemos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-4173786545934510133?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/4173786545934510133/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=4173786545934510133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4173786545934510133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/4173786545934510133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/09/play-dead.html' title='play dead'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-7988970665244176918</id><published>2007-09-14T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:04:26.288-04:00</updated><title type='text'>contra/adiccion</title><content type='html'>no creas nada de lo que digo&lt;br /&gt;si te digo que si, es definitivamente porque pienso que no&lt;br /&gt;no me digas que no te lo advertí, aunque probablemente no lo haga. es por culpa de mi constante inconsecuencia.&lt;br /&gt;lo siento...aunque en verdad no tengo 1 pizca de arrepentimiento&lt;br /&gt;pero te agradará saber que me voy, me voy con el único objetivo de quedarme&lt;br /&gt;no te lo diré 2 veces...quizás ni siquiera 1...no te odio, tampoco te quiero, sino que todo lo contrario.&lt;br /&gt;nada obtengo con decirte esto, porque nunca te lo diré...y en el momento más evidente e inesperado oirás lo que nunca pudiste escuchar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-7988970665244176918?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/7988970665244176918/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=7988970665244176918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7988970665244176918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/7988970665244176918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/09/contraadiccion.html' title='contra/adiccion'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3334907797522373082</id><published>2007-09-14T23:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T14:30:02.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>re-flanes</title><content type='html'>dime con quien andas...y te diré hacia donde vas&lt;br /&gt;en casa de herrero...olor a metal&lt;br /&gt;en boca cerrada...no entran tus besos&lt;br /&gt;a quien madruga...un largo día le espera&lt;br /&gt;y como diría el viejo de la esquina mientras mendiga por un pedazo de suerte...."más vale una hoja en blanco, que mil libros sin sentido"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3334907797522373082?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3334907797522373082/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3334907797522373082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3334907797522373082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3334907797522373082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/09/re-flanes.html' title='re-flanes'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3168322447002609618</id><published>2007-09-07T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:17:29.029-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cara/sello</title><content type='html'>cuando el futuro lejano se ve cerca. cuando el largo plazo se acorta. cuando mañana ya es hoy. cuando ya no quedan fuerzas para seguir descansando. entonces será el momento de lanzar la moneda al aire...no muy fuerte para que al aire no le duela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3168322447002609618?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3168322447002609618/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3168322447002609618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3168322447002609618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3168322447002609618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/09/carasello.html' title='cara/sello'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-8475642439005634904</id><published>2007-08-20T21:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:07:52.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sueño</title><content type='html'>ya no soy el mismo de antes&lt;br /&gt;estoy lejos de ser quien seré más adelante&lt;br /&gt;se podría decir que en este exacto momento...no soy&lt;br /&gt;algo me falta&lt;br /&gt;mis lágrimas casi no son saladas&lt;br /&gt;recuerdo y añoro momentos que nunca viví&lt;br /&gt;durante el día mi vida se aleja de mí&lt;br /&gt;en las noches el sueño no me deja dormir&lt;br /&gt;lo único que quiero en este momento es soñar&lt;br /&gt;soñar que quiero&lt;br /&gt;soñar que siento&lt;br /&gt;soñar contigo&lt;br /&gt;soñar junto a ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-8475642439005634904?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/8475642439005634904/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=8475642439005634904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8475642439005634904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/8475642439005634904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/08/introspeccion.html' title='sueño'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5704361965554858104</id><published>2007-08-14T23:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:43:49.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nada</title><content type='html'>estaba tranquilo mirando a las nubes acariciarse cuando un ruso ,sin reloj, me acusó de voyerista por estar mirando semejante acto&lt;br /&gt;entonces yo, en perfecto ruso, le dije "съешьте самолет кот"...que quiere decir algo así como "comer avión gato"&lt;br /&gt;me miró asustado, como quien ve a un centauro jugando poker, y corrió a tomar asiento&lt;br /&gt;quise mirar de nuevo a las nubes, pero ya no estaban....no había más que estrellas...estrellas corriendo unas de otras...era un completo caos...daba toda la impresión que querían escapar de esta maldita galaxia que las tenía prisioneras, así como el barco es prisionero del mar, y así como el hombre es prisionero de la sociedad&lt;br /&gt;entonces me pregunté 3 veces...de qué sirven los vasos si no hay nada que tomar??&lt;br /&gt;porque un vaso vacío no sirve, con algo se debe llenar&lt;br /&gt;como no encontré respuesta, decidí romper mi vaso...así no tengo nada que llenar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-5704361965554858104?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/5704361965554858104/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=5704361965554858104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5704361965554858104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/5704361965554858104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/08/nada.html' title='nada'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-6684771380048055908</id><published>2007-08-13T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:35:42.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>disco inferno</title><content type='html'>me aburrí de todo y decidí viajar al infierno, así que me puse mi chaleco azul y partí con unas pocas monedas (casi todas de 50 pesos liberianos)&lt;br /&gt;al llegar me recibió el mismo lucifer...me ofreció una taza de café sin azúcar y conversamos un buen rato&lt;br /&gt;me contó de los famosos que se hospedan en las suites más calurosas y con vista al mar de llamas&lt;br /&gt;me mostró las instalaciones...bastante cómodas debo reconocer, aunque ninguna tenía frigobar, lo que me causaba un cierto desagrado&lt;br /&gt;me dio también un paseo por las discos (que tienen prohibida la entrada a los suicidados)...habían chicas bien lindas también, aunque me dio la sensación de que ellas sólo querían llorar&lt;br /&gt;conversamos un rato más hasta que me dijo que debía preparar la bienvenida a los recién llegados&lt;br /&gt;yo le dije "chao" y él dijo "adios"...fue ahí cuando entendí porque no había frigobar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-6684771380048055908?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/6684771380048055908/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=6684771380048055908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6684771380048055908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/6684771380048055908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/08/disco-inferno.html' title='disco inferno'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-3699733386970216968</id><published>2007-08-13T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:26:39.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>entonces...nos vemos???</title><content type='html'>quizás sea demasiado tarde, pero espero que me entiendas&lt;br /&gt;te quiero tanto, que no puedo decirte cuanto&lt;br /&gt;te amo tanto, que no puedo demostrartelo&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que estuve a tu lado, rompí cada reloj de arena que tenía, con la esperanza de detener el tiempo y quedarme contigo por siempre...pero el tiempo siempre encuentra una forma de avanzar&lt;br /&gt;incluso construí un barco de papel para que recorrieramos el mundo juntos&lt;br /&gt;por ti dormí con fantasmas y discutí con sordomudos&lt;br /&gt;por eso sólo te pido un beso...un mísero beso en la oreja, para escuchar por última vez la sinfonía de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;no sé si te vuelva a ver...no sé si volvamos a estar...sólo sé que ahora quiero no ser, sin dejar de ser&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16328760-3699733386970216968?l=h3lpme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/feeds/3699733386970216968/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16328760&amp;postID=3699733386970216968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3699733386970216968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16328760/posts/default/3699733386970216968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h3lpme.blogspot.com/2007/08/entoncesnos-vemos.html' title='entonces...nos vemos???'/><author><name>(fdo)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15812168513573719519</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-16328760.post-5046415645064659078</id><published>2007-08-03T23:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:15:46.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>epitafio</title><content type='html'>aquí yace un respetado e ilustre....desconocido&lt;br /&gt;no fue padre&lt;br /&gt;a ratos fue hijo&lt;br /&gt;no fue pololo ni esposo, pero si fue enamorado, más veces de las que todos supieron&lt;br /&gt;no fue brillante&lt;br /&gt;tampoco nefasto&lt;br /&gt;fue bueno y malo a ratos&lt;br /&gt;no fue un creador, pero tampoco un destructor&lt;br /&gt;no podría decir más de que lo que no he dicho, ni menos de lo que no he mencionado&lt;br /&gt;este hombre fue...fue para algunos lo que no pudo ser para otros, pero él bien sabe que intentó ser igual para todos&lt;br /&gt;r.i.p. 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