<?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-7038955344803933478</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:44:06.893-05:00</updated><category term='HISTORIAS URBANAS'/><title type='text'>Ramiro Loza Cisneros Fotografía Urbana</title><subtitle type='html'>Historias Urbanas es una colección que busca mostrar la escencia de las personas impreganda sobre una fotografía. Miradas, expresiones, gestos, emociones, diario vivir, son parte de este trabajo de vida, haciendo posible que nos conozcamos tal y como somos.
Con lente de mi cámara he captado miles de historias diferentes, y ésta es la forma en la que yo decidí contar las nuestras.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6891040651470687847</id><published>2009-02-14T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:22:07.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojos negros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZc7EqOSD2I/AAAAAAAAALY/VU78o6QYB9c/s1600-h/6-Sample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZc7EqOSD2I/AAAAAAAAALY/VU78o6QYB9c/s320/6-Sample.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302772037491756898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En el claro de la luna brillan unos ojos negros, que sueñan con cada parpadeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Behind the moonlight, those big black eyes are shining, and dreaming with every flicker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6891040651470687847?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6891040651470687847/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6891040651470687847' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6891040651470687847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6891040651470687847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/ojos-negros.html' title='Ojos negros'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZc7EqOSD2I/AAAAAAAAALY/VU78o6QYB9c/s72-c/6-Sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3700287058959493833</id><published>2009-02-14T16:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:30:37.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZc2NNN8AZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/x6ReGDZCTQU/s1600-h/5-Sample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZc2NNN8AZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/x6ReGDZCTQU/s320/5-Sample.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302766686766367122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rio porque sin risa las horas se hacen más largas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I laugh because without smile, the hours get long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                    &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;  Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-3700287058959493833?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3700287058959493833/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3700287058959493833' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3700287058959493833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3700287058959493833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/rio.html' title='Rio'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZc2NNN8AZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/x6ReGDZCTQU/s72-c/5-Sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7225637532667166056</id><published>2009-02-14T16:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:15:09.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Esa tarde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcyAcXnZSI/AAAAAAAAALI/oG_qiZwc0Y4/s1600-h/4-Sample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcyAcXnZSI/AAAAAAAAALI/oG_qiZwc0Y4/s320/4-Sample.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302762069448680738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esperaba que esta tarde me esperaras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I´ve just wait for you to wait for me this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                         Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-7225637532667166056?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7225637532667166056/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7225637532667166056' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7225637532667166056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7225637532667166056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/esperaba-que-esta-tarde-me-esperaras.html' title='Esa tarde'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcyAcXnZSI/AAAAAAAAALI/oG_qiZwc0Y4/s72-c/4-Sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5257624777566680084</id><published>2009-02-14T15:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:17:16.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tras el cañón de luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcpLiWFosI/AAAAAAAAALA/whW7OlaG3q4/s1600-h/2-Sample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcpLiWFosI/AAAAAAAAALA/whW7OlaG3q4/s320/2-Sample.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302752364426797762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sentado detrás del cañón de luz, me di cuenta mi sombra es la parte de mi que hasta la luz desprecia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sitted behind the ray of light, I just realized that my shadow is the part of me that light throws away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                     Alejandro Sanz&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/7038955344803933478-5257624777566680084?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5257624777566680084/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5257624777566680084' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5257624777566680084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5257624777566680084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/tras-el-canon-de-luz.html' title='Tras el cañón de luz'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcpLiWFosI/AAAAAAAAALA/whW7OlaG3q4/s72-c/2-Sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3597547264350178594</id><published>2009-02-14T15:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:24:59.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>En blanco y negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcn2UTXkXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sl2YpQR-b8Y/s1600-h/3-Sample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcn2UTXkXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sl2YpQR-b8Y/s320/3-Sample.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302750900368413042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qué piensas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What do you think?&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/7038955344803933478-3597547264350178594?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3597547264350178594/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3597547264350178594' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3597547264350178594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3597547264350178594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/en-blanco-y-negro.html' title='En blanco y negro'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcn2UTXkXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Sl2YpQR-b8Y/s72-c/3-Sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7089200307464562690</id><published>2009-02-14T15:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:18:50.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguien me susurra el oido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZckxODB5BI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ZIOf9Kgg5po/s1600-h/Mimos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZckxODB5BI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ZIOf9Kgg5po/s320/Mimos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302747514255041554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alguien me susurra al oido miles de colores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alguien me susurra al oido miles de sabores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alguien me susurra bajo la piel que no calle mi voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone whispers thousands of colors to my ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone whispers thousands of flavors to my ear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone whispers under my skin, don´t turn off my voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                 Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-7089200307464562690?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7089200307464562690/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7089200307464562690' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7089200307464562690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7089200307464562690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/alguien-me-susurra-el-oido.html' title='Alguien me susurra el oido'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZckxODB5BI/AAAAAAAAAKw/ZIOf9Kgg5po/s72-c/Mimos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-154711730800073796</id><published>2009-02-14T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:06:47.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La voz del mimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcjMgw2pnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BrS2lXuhXR8/s1600-h/Mimo+ll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcjMgw2pnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BrS2lXuhXR8/s320/Mimo+ll.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302745784112293490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ese día no pude hablar porque mis ojos gritaban palabras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que el resto no quiso escuchar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That day I couldn´t speak, because my eyes were screaming words, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that anybody wanted to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                            Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-154711730800073796?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/154711730800073796/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=154711730800073796' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/154711730800073796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/154711730800073796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-voz-del-mimo.html' title='La voz del mimo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZcjMgw2pnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BrS2lXuhXR8/s72-c/Mimo+ll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3756433343363280629</id><published>2009-02-09T19:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:57:26.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Las lunas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZDRERPsNUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MTEkWD_QOIo/s1600-h/El+amor+que+no+termina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZDRERPsNUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MTEkWD_QOIo/s320/El+amor+que+no+termina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300966632693970242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuántas lunas le reza el sol al cielo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuántos kilómetros vuela el viento para llegar a su destino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y entre otras cosas, las lunas que te rezo buscan llegar a tu viento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para cambiarte el color del alma, cantándole a la vida por tu vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many moons the sun prays to the sky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many kilometers flies the wind to get its destiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And in the other side, the moons that i pray for to you only want to reach your wind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just to change your soul´s color, singing to life, for your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                 Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-3756433343363280629?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3756433343363280629/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3756433343363280629' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3756433343363280629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3756433343363280629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuantas-lunas-le-reza-el-sol-al-cielo.html' title='Las lunas'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZDRERPsNUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MTEkWD_QOIo/s72-c/El+amor+que+no+termina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-1113805186674440336</id><published>2009-02-09T18:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:56:25.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plegaria al Dios Inti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZC9pH8uTVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Dpc0euhGTko/s1600-h/Plegaria+al+sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZC9pH8uTVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Dpc0euhGTko/s320/Plegaria+al+sol.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300945275621100882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Creo en la fuerza que me da vida, me calienta los pasos y me ilumina los días.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I believe in the force that gives me life, warms my steps, and make my days brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                                        Ramfer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-1113805186674440336?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/1113805186674440336/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=1113805186674440336' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1113805186674440336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1113805186674440336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2009/02/plegaria-al-dios-inti.html' title='Plegaria al Dios Inti'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SZC9pH8uTVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Dpc0euhGTko/s72-c/Plegaria+al+sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-1855727171095021064</id><published>2008-12-01T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:00:25.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carcelero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STSH0ADZApI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZZLEILoazfE/s1600-h/Capturado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STSH0ADZApI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZZLEILoazfE/s320/Capturado.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274990390994862738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Carcelero dame ya mi libertad.&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/7038955344803933478-1855727171095021064?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/1855727171095021064/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=1855727171095021064' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1855727171095021064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1855727171095021064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/12/carcelero.html' title='Carcelero'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STSH0ADZApI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZZLEILoazfE/s72-c/Capturado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3871013459939422989</id><published>2008-12-01T19:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:58:58.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bautizo Obligado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STSFq31X0kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/g_hEbGKhYpg/s1600-h/Bautizo+Obligado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STSFq31X0kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/g_hEbGKhYpg/s320/Bautizo+Obligado.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988035146502722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me bautizaron cuando tenía 2 meses y a mi no me avisaron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hubo fiesta piñata y a mi ni me preguntaron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pregúntenle a Jesús si le gustaría ser verbo o sustantivo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-3871013459939422989?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3871013459939422989/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3871013459939422989' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3871013459939422989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3871013459939422989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-bautizaron-cuando-tena-2-meses-y-mi.html' title='Bautizo Obligado'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STSFq31X0kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/g_hEbGKhYpg/s72-c/Bautizo+Obligado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8194765712514428822</id><published>2008-12-01T19:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:47:02.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inteligencia Precoz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STR_Z5r-0PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/HX96VeEP-e0/s1600-h/Inteligencia-Precoz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STR_Z5r-0PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/HX96VeEP-e0/s320/Inteligencia-Precoz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274981146516443378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En medio de la estupidez humana,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hay aquellos que siempre brillan con su propia luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the middle of human brutality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always there´re the ones who shines with their own light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                             &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-8194765712514428822?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8194765712514428822/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8194765712514428822' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8194765712514428822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8194765712514428822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/12/en-medio-de-la-estupidez-humana-hay.html' title='Inteligencia Precoz'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/STR_Z5r-0PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/HX96VeEP-e0/s72-c/Inteligencia-Precoz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7904314214891229475</id><published>2008-10-26T22:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:16:08.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Verdadero Spiderman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SQU6fk9pUVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vTfVOWELe3g/s1600-h/Spiderman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SQU6fk9pUVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vTfVOWELe3g/s320/Spiderman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261676053824885074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por las calles de un parque,&lt;br /&gt;tras una máscara está la fuerza de quien no claudica&lt;br /&gt;y sigue adelante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking on the park´s streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;behind a mask is the strength of who never give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and keep walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7904314214891229475?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7904314214891229475/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7904314214891229475' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7904314214891229475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7904314214891229475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/por-las-calles-de-un-parque-tras-una.html' title='El Verdadero Spiderman'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SQU6fk9pUVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vTfVOWELe3g/s72-c/Spiderman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-2061847562703784225</id><published>2008-10-26T21:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:17:11.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarde De Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SQUq2TVIvaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/M0k6eTI4G7M/s1600-h/Calida+1+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SQUq2TVIvaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/M0k6eTI4G7M/s320/Calida+1+baja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261658852042522018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de aquellas tardes en el mercado de Iñaquito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-2061847562703784225?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/2061847562703784225/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=2061847562703784225' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/2061847562703784225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/2061847562703784225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/una-de-aquellas-tardes-en-el-mercado-de.html' title='Tarde De Luz'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SQUq2TVIvaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/M0k6eTI4G7M/s72-c/Calida+1+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7837162841349659538</id><published>2008-10-12T18:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:17:57.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo Inaudito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPKCVtnrxyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s81xH-ukjUA/s1600-h/Ante-los-ojos-del-todos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPKCVtnrxyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s81xH-ukjUA/s320/Ante-los-ojos-del-todos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256407024629696290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese día no vi peces llover, pero vi un niño con&lt;br /&gt;6 cervezas en su mano sin que nadie se inmutara.&lt;br /&gt;Qué le pasa al mundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That day, I didn´t saw to rain fishes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but I saw a kid with a six pack of beer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and anybody cared about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What happens with our world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7837162841349659538?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7837162841349659538/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7837162841349659538' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7837162841349659538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7837162841349659538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/ese-da-no-vi-peces-llover-pero-vi-un.html' title='Lo Inaudito'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPKCVtnrxyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s81xH-ukjUA/s72-c/Ante-los-ojos-del-todos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4856676638096461254</id><published>2008-10-12T17:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:18:40.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJ5BCV4HPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DOqnUT2-wiw/s1600-h/Ambientalista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJ5BCV4HPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DOqnUT2-wiw/s320/Ambientalista.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256396773810248946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There´s a place in your heart and I know that it is love,&lt;br /&gt;in this place could be much brigther than tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;and if you really try you´ll find there´s no need to cry,&lt;br /&gt;in this place you´ll feel there´s no hurt or sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hay un lugar en tu corazón y yo sé que es amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un lugar que podría brillar más que mañana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y si realmente lo intentas te darás cuenta que nonecesitas llorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;en este lugar no sentirás dolor o pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4856676638096461254?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4856676638096461254/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4856676638096461254' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4856676638096461254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4856676638096461254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/theres-place-in-your-heart-and-i-know.html' title='Heal The World'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJ5BCV4HPI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DOqnUT2-wiw/s72-c/Ambientalista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-265061994552603854</id><published>2008-10-12T17:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:19:01.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueña</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJ1D75mTII/AAAAAAAAAHs/L-Dh2EKyvV0/s1600-h/Migrante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJ1D75mTII/AAAAAAAAAHs/L-Dh2EKyvV0/s320/Migrante.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256392425574124674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando digan que no vales, sigue nomás no cambies tu rumbo dale!&lt;br /&gt;No mires atrás que mirándote yo estaré  SUEÑA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When they tell you don´t worth a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don´t change your way, keep walking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don´t look back, ´cause I´ll be looking you, DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gerardo Mejía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-265061994552603854?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/265061994552603854/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=265061994552603854' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/265061994552603854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/265061994552603854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuando-digan-que-no-vales-sigue-noms-no.html' title='Sueña'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJ1D75mTII/AAAAAAAAAHs/L-Dh2EKyvV0/s72-c/Migrante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-293157567752647408</id><published>2008-10-12T15:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:21:07.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Camino De La Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJg9ugUEGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Vw_-e-QOR9U/s1600-h/La+curva+de+la+vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJg9ugUEGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Vw_-e-QOR9U/s320/La+curva+de+la+vida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256370328666640482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los caminos de la vida son muy difíciles de allar,&lt;br /&gt;ya hallaste el tuyo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life roads are hard to find,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have you found yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                           Ramfer&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/7038955344803933478-293157567752647408?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/293157567752647408/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=293157567752647408' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/293157567752647408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/293157567752647408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/los-caminos-de-la-vida-son-muy-difciles.html' title='El Camino De La Vida'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJg9ugUEGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Vw_-e-QOR9U/s72-c/La+curva+de+la+vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3720100010476082468</id><published>2008-10-12T15:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:20:54.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquella Otra Cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJfVoT41bI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3S40Bk8w4lU/s1600-h/2+caras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJfVoT41bI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3S40Bk8w4lU/s320/2+caras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256368540297516466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No quiero mostrar el lado triste de mi ciudad,&lt;br /&gt;sólo aquel que a veces ignoramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don´t want to show the sad side of my city,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just that side we ignore sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-3720100010476082468?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3720100010476082468/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3720100010476082468' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3720100010476082468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3720100010476082468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-quiero-mostrar-el-lador-triste-de-mi.html' title='Aquella Otra Cara'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPJfVoT41bI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3S40Bk8w4lU/s72-c/2+caras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8932722537843132068</id><published>2008-10-10T21:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:22:00.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPAKUvntXYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yaSJ267-CIw/s1600-h/Sr+ce%C3%B1o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPAKUvntXYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yaSJ267-CIw/s320/Sr+ce%C3%B1o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255712116638047618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quién eres tú? Que renuncias a sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;rechazas los problemas como un techo a la lluvia.&lt;br /&gt;A dónde vas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who are you? Who quits suffering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and reject problems like roof rejects rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where are you going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Umbral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-8932722537843132068?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8932722537843132068/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8932722537843132068' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8932722537843132068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8932722537843132068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/quin-eres-t-que-renuncias-sufrir.html' title='Destino'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPAKUvntXYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yaSJ267-CIw/s72-c/Sr+ce%C3%B1o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6634507037788677609</id><published>2008-10-10T20:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:22:31.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Será La Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPAC36K0aoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KZ5gusRVhfg/s1600-h/Paciencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPAC36K0aoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KZ5gusRVhfg/s320/Paciencia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703924672064130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que tengo un poco más vieja la piel?&lt;br /&gt;Será que abrí los ojos y ahora puedo ver?&lt;br /&gt;Será que el tiempo enseña que se puede hacer?&lt;br /&gt;Será que al fin se aprende de tanto caer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have little bit older my skin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did I open my eyes and now I can see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does time teach us what can we do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I learn now after falling so much times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juan Fernando Velasco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6634507037788677609?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6634507037788677609/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6634507037788677609' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6634507037788677609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6634507037788677609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/ser-que-tengo-un-poco-ms-vieja-la-piel.html' title='Será La Vida'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SPAC36K0aoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KZ5gusRVhfg/s72-c/Paciencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8719723665565032796</id><published>2008-10-10T20:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:23:07.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creo En Tí</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO__KJJ8PnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5UnZC4UT7S8/s1600-h/Mueca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO__KJJ8PnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5UnZC4UT7S8/s320/Mueca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255699839886048882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé a qué distancia está luna,&lt;br /&gt;ni cuán lejos están las estrellas,&lt;br /&gt;solo sé que en ti veo mi fortuna y una carita ve de lo más bella&lt;br /&gt;con todo a ti, cariño yo creo en tí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don´t know how far is the moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or how far the stars are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just know I see my fortune in you, and a little pretty face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and above all, darling I believe in you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rubén Blades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-8719723665565032796?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8719723665565032796/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8719723665565032796' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8719723665565032796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8719723665565032796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-s-qu-distancia-est-luna-ni-cun-lejos.html' title='Creo En Tí'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO__KJJ8PnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5UnZC4UT7S8/s72-c/Mueca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7094270478199468528</id><published>2008-10-10T19:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:23:38.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordonado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO_6onzJaLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pmpB6WHAINI/s1600-h/Acordonado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO_6onzJaLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pmpB6WHAINI/s320/Acordonado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255694865949878450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acordonado entre ideas, poemas y problemas,&lt;br /&gt;me doy cuenta que siempre me queda aun&lt;br /&gt;el rostro libre para ver y respirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surrounded by ideas, poems and problems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I realize that i always have my face uncovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to see and breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7094270478199468528?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7094270478199468528/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7094270478199468528' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7094270478199468528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7094270478199468528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/acordonado-entre-ideas-poemas-y.html' title='Acordonado'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO_6onzJaLI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pmpB6WHAINI/s72-c/Acordonado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6405702165658325792</id><published>2008-10-10T19:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:24:18.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La Alegría Del Corazón</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO_4I45rlpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6HsXQ56l0X8/s1600-h/Besando+la+musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO_4I45rlpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6HsXQ56l0X8/s320/Besando+la+musica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255692121761617554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Y dale alegría, alegría a mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;es lo único que te pido al menos hoy&lt;br /&gt;y ya verás que no necesitaremos nada más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give joyful, joyful to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;is just the only thing i´m asking you today&lt;br /&gt;and then you´ll see we won´t need nothing else, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fito Páez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6405702165658325792?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6405702165658325792/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6405702165658325792' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6405702165658325792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6405702165658325792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/y-dale-alegra-alegra-mi-corazn-es-lo.html' title='La Alegría Del Corazón'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SO_4I45rlpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6HsXQ56l0X8/s72-c/Besando+la+musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5820797554419695244</id><published>2008-10-01T22:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:25:15.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabajadora Incansable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQ9bSupLmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IwYTdpHgIto/s1600-h/Trabajo+duro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQ9bSupLmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IwYTdpHgIto/s320/Trabajo+duro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252390604514078306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si me dijeran pide un deseo, preferiría un rabo de nube,&lt;br /&gt;un torbellino en el suelo y una gran ira que sube.&lt;br /&gt;Un barredor de tristezas, un aguacero en venganza&lt;br /&gt;que cuando escampe parezca nuestra esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Silvio Rogríguez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-5820797554419695244?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5820797554419695244/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5820797554419695244' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5820797554419695244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5820797554419695244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/si-me-dijeran-pide-un-deseo-preferira.html' title='Trabajadora Incansable'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQ9bSupLmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IwYTdpHgIto/s72-c/Trabajo+duro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4370278776292670643</id><published>2008-10-01T20:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:25:47.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Extraño Y La Luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQrFf-N_0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KLg0z2i2a50/s1600-h/Ron+y+Vino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQrFf-N_0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KLg0z2i2a50/s320/Ron+y+Vino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252370438902644546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un extraño que conversaba con la luna le preguntó:&lt;br /&gt;Tú crees que esta noche una copa y tú&lt;br /&gt;pudieran acompañarme en mi camino?&lt;br /&gt;Y la luna respondió:&lt;br /&gt;Cuál es tu destino?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A stranger was talking with the moon and he asked her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do you think that you and a drink could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;come with me in this road?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And moon answered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where are you going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4370278776292670643?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4370278776292670643/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4370278776292670643' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4370278776292670643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4370278776292670643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-extrao-que-conversaba-con-la-luna-le.html' title='El Extraño Y La Luna'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQrFf-N_0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KLg0z2i2a50/s72-c/Ron+y+Vino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-1046016632683891950</id><published>2008-10-01T20:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:26:25.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noche Carmesí</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQhuBl7eWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/TdmA-CyEy8U/s1600-h/En+espera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQhuBl7eWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/TdmA-CyEy8U/s320/En+espera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252360140006062434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuánto espera el tiempo cuando se hace azul,&lt;br /&gt;y se funde con la noche carmesí?&lt;br /&gt;Contando una nueva historia que empezó hoy,&lt;br /&gt;o quién sabe cuándo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How long must wait the time when night turns blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and melts with the red night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Telling a new story that started today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or who knows when?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-1046016632683891950?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/1046016632683891950/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=1046016632683891950' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1046016632683891950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1046016632683891950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/cunto-espera-el-tiempo-cuando-se-hace.html' title='Noche Carmesí'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQhuBl7eWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/TdmA-CyEy8U/s72-c/En+espera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7799636549267578193</id><published>2008-10-01T18:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:26:55.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preocupación Infantil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQL7kOzrwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IHhdDznNdSI/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQL7kOzrwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IHhdDznNdSI/s320/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252336183386812162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué sería de un niño si tuviera que preocuparse&lt;br /&gt;por el calentamiento global, o la subida del dólar,&lt;br /&gt;o la caída del petróleo?&lt;br /&gt;Qué sería de un niño si cambiase su niñez,&lt;br /&gt;por la adultez?&lt;br /&gt;Para todos aquellos niños que dejamos de ser adultos,&lt;br /&gt;para volver a ser niños!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if a kid should have to be worried about global heat,&lt;br /&gt;or dollar change, or petroleum curve?&lt;br /&gt;What if a child would change childhood for adulthood?&lt;br /&gt;For every children like me, who stopped to be an adult,&lt;br /&gt;to be a child again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7799636549267578193?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7799636549267578193/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7799636549267578193' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7799636549267578193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7799636549267578193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/10/qu-sera-de-un-nio-si-tuviera-que.html' title='Preocupación Infantil'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOQL7kOzrwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IHhdDznNdSI/s72-c/34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7349475106362455746</id><published>2008-09-28T14:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:27:37.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartas Y Caras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_fTcXus2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/I7ku2wniSX0/s1600-h/Muleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_fTcXus2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/I7ku2wniSX0/s320/Muleta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251161215663518562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La vez que quise ser bueno, en la cara se me rieron.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando grité una injusticia, la fuerza me hizo callar.&lt;br /&gt;La esperanza fue mi amante, el desengaño mi amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Toda carta tiene contra y toda contra se da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When i tried to be good they did laugh at me in my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When i screamed unfair, force made me keep quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope was my lover, desillusion my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every card has an opposite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and every opposite is real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrés Cepeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7349475106362455746?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7349475106362455746/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7349475106362455746' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7349475106362455746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7349475106362455746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-vez-que-quise-ser-bueno-en-la-cara.html' title='Cartas Y Caras'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_fTcXus2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/I7ku2wniSX0/s72-c/Muleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7534398948988723216</id><published>2008-09-28T13:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:28:28.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conciencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_Pa31xyjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/96B45jzeeoU/s1600-h/1+bn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_Pa31xyjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/96B45jzeeoU/s320/1+bn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251143751110347314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me preguntaba, si por cada niño que hay en la tierra,&lt;br /&gt;hubiese un adulto conciente de que la vida así como el planeta&lt;br /&gt;tienen derecho a vivir?&lt;br /&gt;Entonces habitaríamos en un mundo en el que los niños&lt;br /&gt;serían más niños, los adultos más adultos,&lt;br /&gt;la naturaleza más naturaleza y la vida más vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que vivan los niños y su increíble magia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was wondering, if for every child in the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it could be one counscious adult about life and planet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have right to live too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we would live in a world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where children would be more children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adults more adults,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nature more nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and life, more life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live the children and their amazing magic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7534398948988723216?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7534398948988723216/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7534398948988723216' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7534398948988723216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7534398948988723216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-preguntaba-si-por-cada-nio-que-hay.html' title='Conciencia'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_Pa31xyjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/96B45jzeeoU/s72-c/1+bn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6540717863911988463</id><published>2008-09-28T13:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:28:47.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_KOPRVeqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xPr-xTmmSes/s1600-h/Caminante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_KOPRVeqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xPr-xTmmSes/s320/Caminante.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251138036503509666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caminante no hay camino,&lt;br /&gt;Se hace camino al andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walker, there´s no road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it makes road by walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antonio Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6540717863911988463?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6540717863911988463/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6540717863911988463' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6540717863911988463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6540717863911988463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/caminante-no-hay-camino-se-hace-camino.html' title='Caminante'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN_KOPRVeqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xPr-xTmmSes/s72-c/Caminante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8722678399037511455</id><published>2008-09-27T12:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:29:33.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Adiós Que No Termina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN5nI-p6_WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yMw0Ns-4KvI/s1600-h/Meditando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN5nI-p6_WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yMw0Ns-4KvI/s320/Meditando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250747619516022114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soportando crecer, aprendí que perder&lt;br /&gt;hace parte de pagar la vida a cuotas.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la realidad ya se puede palpar&lt;br /&gt;y te vas despertando a ciertas cosas,&lt;br /&gt;vas perdiendo amistad, mucho tiempo quizás.&lt;br /&gt;Alguien dijo una vez que el amor es un adiós que no termina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Growing up, I´ve learn loosing is one part of paying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the life by shares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you can feel the reality and you´re up to somethings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loosing friendship, so much time maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone said once: Love is a good bye thet never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrés Cepeda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-8722678399037511455?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8722678399037511455/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8722678399037511455' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8722678399037511455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8722678399037511455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='Un Adiós Que No Termina'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SN5nI-p6_WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yMw0Ns-4KvI/s72-c/Meditando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-1461520463496548440</id><published>2008-09-22T15:44:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:30:09.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNgEQfHrJSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dxK8mRnUoRc/s1600-h/Gritando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248950046978417954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNgEQfHrJSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dxK8mRnUoRc/s320/Gritando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hablar alto, no es lo mismo que hablar con altura&lt;br /&gt;ni tampoco significa tener la razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking loudly isn't the same as speaking with dignity,&lt;br /&gt;not does it mean to be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-1461520463496548440?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/1461520463496548440/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=1461520463496548440' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1461520463496548440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/1461520463496548440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/vida-urbana.html' title='Grita!'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNgEQfHrJSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dxK8mRnUoRc/s72-c/Gritando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4324157769690960462</id><published>2008-09-20T20:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:30:48.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musicales Del Parque</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWoqdD4egI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RWjEPi3MNLI/s1600-h/Musica+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248286388079065602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWoqdD4egI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RWjEPi3MNLI/s320/Musica+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mi música no es más las que miles de emociones y sonrisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de una nota a la que se le ocurre cantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada vez que digo su nombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My music is not much than a note´s thousands of emotions and smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that wants to sing everytime I pronounce its name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4324157769690960462?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4324157769690960462/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4324157769690960462' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4324157769690960462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4324157769690960462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/mi-msica-no-es-ms-las-que-miles-de.html' title='Musicales Del Parque'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWoqdD4egI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RWjEPi3MNLI/s72-c/Musica+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5466486379954105112</id><published>2008-09-20T18:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:31:23.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soñaba Que Era Niño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWMmU2Nk5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/jGkrG-0s_6A/s1600-h/Vaso+amigo+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248255530829190034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWMmU2Nk5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/jGkrG-0s_6A/s320/Vaso+amigo+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Una vez soñé que era niño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Otra vez quise soñar que era niño.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y ahora me doy cuenta que después de todos estos años y sueños, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigo siendo un hombre pero con alma de niño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once I just dreamed I was a little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another time I just wanted to dream I was a little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I realize that after all this years and dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I´m still a man but with little boy soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-5466486379954105112?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5466486379954105112/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5466486379954105112' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5466486379954105112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5466486379954105112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/una-vez-so-que-era-nio.html' title='Soñaba Que Era Niño'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWMmU2Nk5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/jGkrG-0s_6A/s72-c/Vaso+amigo+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8310076946016094596</id><published>2008-09-20T18:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:32:08.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Límites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWJ-5qRCCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/WNn6T-Hgw9Y/s1600-h/Balon+alpargata+bn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248252654493173794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWJ-5qRCCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/WNn6T-Hgw9Y/s320/Balon+alpargata+bn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Los límites no son más que espacios en blanco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que se llenan cuando alguien es capaz de romperlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Limits are nothing else than white spaces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it gets fill when someone is able to break them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-8310076946016094596?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8310076946016094596/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8310076946016094596' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8310076946016094596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8310076946016094596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/los-lmites-no-son-ms-que-espacios-en.html' title='Los Límites'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNWJ-5qRCCI/AAAAAAAAAEo/WNn6T-Hgw9Y/s72-c/Balon+alpargata+bn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5725411813383024746</id><published>2008-09-18T21:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:32:36.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantor De Cantores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNMVTvQOtiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hC7LfU5FD_E/s1600-h/Cantor+de+los+cantores+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247561419662997026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNMVTvQOtiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hC7LfU5FD_E/s320/Cantor+de+los+cantores+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Si se calla el cantor calla la vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque la vida misma es todo un canto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Si se calla el cantor, muere de espanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la esperanza, la luz y la alegría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If singer silence his voice, life gets silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because life is the whole sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If singer silence his voice, hope, light and happiness dies scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horacio Guarany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-5725411813383024746?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5725411813383024746/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5725411813383024746' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5725411813383024746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5725411813383024746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-se-calla-el-cantor-calla-la-vida.html' title='Cantor De Cantores'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNMVTvQOtiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hC7LfU5FD_E/s72-c/Cantor+de+los+cantores+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5082136515901065583</id><published>2008-09-18T21:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:33:10.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Ojos Del Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNMTZyt-S_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oPh6zaSEVqw/s1600-h/Cancion+del+alma+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247559324649016306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNMTZyt-S_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oPh6zaSEVqw/s320/Cancion+del+alma+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hay quienes no pueden ver el mundo pero ven la vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hay quienes aún en la oscuridad de sus ojos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iluminan por segundos los ojos del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are the ones who can´t see the world, but they see life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there are the ones who makes world´s eyes bright for a few seconds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even in the darkness of their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-5082136515901065583?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5082136515901065583/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5082136515901065583' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5082136515901065583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5082136515901065583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hay-quienes-no-pueden-ver-el-mundo-pero.html' title='Los Ojos Del Mundo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNMTZyt-S_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oPh6zaSEVqw/s72-c/Cancion+del+alma+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4224806718307712960</id><published>2008-09-17T21:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:55:43.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La Colina De La Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNG5pHw1-vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9Hk_RcNbMYQ/s1600-h/Recogiendo+pasos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247179156973026034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNG5pHw1-vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9Hk_RcNbMYQ/s320/Recogiendo+pasos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Así casi nada me resulta pasajero,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;todo prende de mis sueños&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;y se acopla en mi espalda y así subo muy tranquilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la colina de la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost nothing is careless to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything pends on my dreams and matches my back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then i raise life´s hill very calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; León Gieco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4224806718307712960?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4224806718307712960/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4224806718307712960' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4224806718307712960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4224806718307712960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/as-casi-nada-me-resulta-pasajero-todo.html' title='La Colina De La Vida'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNG5pHw1-vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9Hk_RcNbMYQ/s72-c/Recogiendo+pasos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6736361253805079315</id><published>2008-09-17T16:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:35:09.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Color Del Alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNF-8Wn_xYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VpRd7YB1-bk/s1600-h/Mirada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247114616193926530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNF-8Wn_xYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VpRd7YB1-bk/s320/Mirada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Si los ojos pudieran ver el color del alma, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;entonces el alma tendría que pintarse de sonidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que enceguezcan la voz de las miradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If eyes could see the color of the soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then soul would has to paint itself with sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that blinds the voice of the looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6736361253805079315?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6736361253805079315/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6736361253805079315' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6736361253805079315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6736361253805079315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/si-los-ojos-pudieran-ver-el-color-del.html' title='El Color Del Alma'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNF-8Wn_xYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VpRd7YB1-bk/s72-c/Mirada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6804594205242987210</id><published>2008-09-17T16:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:35:38.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplemente Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNF1TQ5xOlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/j8mhyEW183s/s1600-h/Amigo+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247104014678571602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNF1TQ5xOlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/j8mhyEW183s/s320/Amigo+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Los que siempre están contigo, cuando todo está perdido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Los que siempre dan la mano pues nos aman como hermanos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esos son nuestros amigos de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who always is there for you when everything is lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who always offer their hand because the love us as brothers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they´re our true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rey Ruiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6804594205242987210?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6804594205242987210/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6804594205242987210' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6804594205242987210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6804594205242987210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/los-que-siempre-estn-contigo-cuando.html' title='Simplemente Amigo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNF1TQ5xOlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/j8mhyEW183s/s72-c/Amigo+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-52198930306415208</id><published>2008-09-17T15:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:36:19.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Vengo A Ofrecer Mi Corazón</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFs_8dw2KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZuOZhJyqy24/s1600-h/Bolero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247094886681860258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFs_8dw2KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZuOZhJyqy24/s320/Bolero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quién dijo que todo está perdido? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yo vengo a ofrecer mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who said everything is lost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I come to offer my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mercedes Sosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-52198930306415208?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/52198930306415208/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=52198930306415208' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/52198930306415208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/52198930306415208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/quin-dijo-que-todo-est-perdido-yo-vengo.html' title='Yo Vengo A Ofrecer Mi Corazón'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFs_8dw2KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZuOZhJyqy24/s72-c/Bolero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-748104007888358455</id><published>2008-09-17T15:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:36:50.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Globo Y Mil Sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFrEjyqFYI/AAAAAAAAADw/8l7TJa-FWnE/s1600-h/Globero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247092766934701442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFrEjyqFYI/AAAAAAAAADw/8l7TJa-FWnE/s320/Globero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un día pensé que para volar se necesitaba un globo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pero luego me di cuenta que no era uno sino cientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day I thought I need a baloon to fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then I realized it wasn´t one, but hundreds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-748104007888358455?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/748104007888358455/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=748104007888358455' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/748104007888358455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/748104007888358455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-da-pens-que-para-volar-se-necesitaba.html' title='Un Globo Y Mil Sueños'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFrEjyqFYI/AAAAAAAAADw/8l7TJa-FWnE/s72-c/Globero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4743701872513657394</id><published>2008-09-17T15:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:37:07.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Imprescindibles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFo3Ag3vrI/AAAAAAAAADo/kpiTtAUbHHQ/s1600-h/Comidas+rapidas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247090335103303346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFo3Ag3vrI/AAAAAAAAADo/kpiTtAUbHHQ/s320/Comidas+rapidas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hay quienes luchan todos los días y son imprescindibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are some people who fights everyday and are essential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4743701872513657394?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4743701872513657394/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4743701872513657394' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4743701872513657394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4743701872513657394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hay-quienes-luchan-todos-los-das-y-son.html' title='Los Imprescindibles'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SNFo3Ag3vrI/AAAAAAAAADo/kpiTtAUbHHQ/s72-c/Comidas+rapidas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-626931993281023207</id><published>2008-09-15T22:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:37:32.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Tren De MIs Pasos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8rKO__DbI/AAAAAAAAADg/z7EoEeEDvtI/s1600-h/DSC05361+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246459545735073202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8rKO__DbI/AAAAAAAAADg/z7EoEeEDvtI/s320/DSC05361+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y dijo un actor: &lt;em&gt;"Si mi sombra pudiera hablar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;le robaría el papel al tren de mis pasos"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An actor said once: "If my shadow could speak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe it could steals the roll to my step´s train".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-626931993281023207?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/626931993281023207/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=626931993281023207' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/626931993281023207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/626931993281023207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-dijo-un-actor-si-mi-sombra-pudiera.html' title='El Tren De MIs Pasos'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8rKO__DbI/AAAAAAAAADg/z7EoEeEDvtI/s72-c/DSC05361+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8820871732808631229</id><published>2008-09-15T22:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:39:14.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquel Hombre Del Tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246454189089736738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8mSb8NyCI/AAAAAAAAADY/WeA1pvRHPV0/s320/DSC05070+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo tengo los años nuevos,&lt;br /&gt;y el hombre los años viejos,&lt;br /&gt;el dolor lo lleva dentro y tiene historias sin tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have the younger years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the man olders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He has the pain deep insede of him and timeless stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-8820871732808631229?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8820871732808631229/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8820871732808631229' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8820871732808631229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8820871732808631229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/yo-tengo-los-aos-nuevos-y-el-hombre-los.html' title='Aquel Hombre Del Tiempo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8mSb8NyCI/AAAAAAAAADY/WeA1pvRHPV0/s72-c/DSC05070+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3782438707138044553</id><published>2008-09-15T22:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:39:30.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Congelado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8j3ORxbrI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1MBkSQJMaEk/s1600-h/DSC05039+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246451522542333618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8j3ORxbrI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1MBkSQJMaEk/s320/DSC05039+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y si el tiempo pudiera congelarse por un segundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;las horas azules podrían vivir más tiempo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What if time could freeze itself for one second,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could maybe blue hours live more time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-3782438707138044553?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3782438707138044553/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3782438707138044553' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3782438707138044553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3782438707138044553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-si-el-tiempo-pudiera-congelarse-por.html' title='Congelado!'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8j3ORxbrI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1MBkSQJMaEk/s72-c/DSC05039+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-6315715971118649888</id><published>2008-09-15T21:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:39:49.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dios Me Escucha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8b7YUIqZI/AAAAAAAAADI/24wSOiSfkQM/s1600-h/DSC05022+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246442797863053714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8b7YUIqZI/AAAAAAAAADI/24wSOiSfkQM/s320/DSC05022+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me preguntaba si Dios me escucha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuando los destellos de mi pensamiento vivo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buscan la respuesta a esta sinfonía de sueños rotos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I´m wondering if God can hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when the flashes from my alive mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are searching for the answers to this simphony of broken dreams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-6315715971118649888?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/6315715971118649888/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=6315715971118649888' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6315715971118649888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/6315715971118649888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-preguntaba-si-dios-me-escucha-cuando.html' title='Dios Me Escucha?'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM8b7YUIqZI/AAAAAAAAADI/24wSOiSfkQM/s72-c/DSC05022+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5286720344293571042</id><published>2008-09-14T19:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:40:14.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte Del Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2rmLnQMZI/AAAAAAAAACg/dxTb3fYo1cI/s1600-h/DSC02430+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2rmLnQMZI/AAAAAAAAACg/dxTb3fYo1cI/s320/DSC02430+baja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246037813397303698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Una noche cuando miraba la luna,&lt;br /&gt;me di cuenta que mientras recogía recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;ella me cantaba la canción que aun me recuerda quién soy en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;y cuánto soy parte de él..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once when I was looking the moon in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I realized when I was picking up memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I felt her singing me that song that still reminds me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who I am in this world and how much I´m part of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-5286720344293571042?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5286720344293571042/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5286720344293571042' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5286720344293571042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5286720344293571042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/una-noche-cuando-miraba-la-luna-me-di.html' title='Parte Del Mundo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2rmLnQMZI/AAAAAAAAACg/dxTb3fYo1cI/s72-c/DSC02430+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7866915320944539490</id><published>2008-09-14T19:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:40:45.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jugando A Ser Padre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2okUrjteI/AAAAAAAAACY/nMDJDwDtWPk/s1600-h/Jugando+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2okUrjteI/AAAAAAAAACY/nMDJDwDtWPk/s320/Jugando+baja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246034482936657378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuando era niño quería ser superhéroe.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando crecí me di cuenta que&lt;br /&gt;no se necesitaba de una capa ni súper poderes para serlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was a kid, I wanted to be a superhero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I grew up, I realized it wasn´t necessary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to have super powers to be one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7866915320944539490?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7866915320944539490/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7866915320944539490' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7866915320944539490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7866915320944539490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/cuando-era-nio-quera-ser-superhroe.html' title='Jugando A Ser Padre'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2okUrjteI/AAAAAAAAACY/nMDJDwDtWPk/s72-c/Jugando+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-5215434711512752633</id><published>2008-09-14T18:59:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:41:05.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Samba Llandó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2m4kyyJPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/48Vr5d5ljrA/s1600-h/DSC02506+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246032631836058866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2m4kyyJPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/48Vr5d5ljrA/s320/DSC02506+baja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sobre el manto de la noche está la luna chispeando.&lt;br /&gt;Qué tienes tú que no tenga yo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the dark night, the moon is brighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What do you have that I don´t?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                       Samba Llandó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-5215434711512752633?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/5215434711512752633/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=5215434711512752633' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5215434711512752633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/5215434711512752633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-da-ms-en-la-batalla-tratando-de.html' title='Samba Llandó'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2m4kyyJPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/48Vr5d5ljrA/s72-c/DSC02506+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-7455110824256102847</id><published>2008-09-14T18:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:41:47.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivir o Existir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2keiSKZTI/AAAAAAAAACI/IfMMfPONPjE/s1600-h/DSC03668+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2keiSKZTI/AAAAAAAAACI/IfMMfPONPjE/s320/DSC03668+baja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246029985462510898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que cierro los ojos y pienso, me doy cuenta que aun no existo si no cierro los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y no pienso si existo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I close my eyes I think and I realize that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don´t even exist if I don´t close my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I don´t think and not even exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-7455110824256102847?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/7455110824256102847/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=7455110824256102847' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7455110824256102847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/7455110824256102847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/cada-vez-qe-cierro-los-ojos-y-pienso-me.html' title='Vivir o Existir?'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2keiSKZTI/AAAAAAAAACI/IfMMfPONPjE/s72-c/DSC03668+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4396829348933747737</id><published>2008-09-14T18:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:42:25.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parábola De Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2gChD8XOI/AAAAAAAAACA/uQo09_3qEuA/s1600-h/DSC03606+BAJA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2gChD8XOI/AAAAAAAAACA/uQo09_3qEuA/s320/DSC03606+BAJA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246025106051587298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces me lamenté por no tener juguetes caros? Y cuántas veces me alegré por tener un amigo con quien jugar? Me pregunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How many times have I felt sad by don´t have any expensive toys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and how many times have I felt happy by have a friend to play with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I´m Wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4396829348933747737?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4396829348933747737/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4396829348933747737' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4396829348933747737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4396829348933747737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/cuntas-veces-me-lament-por-no-tener.html' title='Parábola De Amigos'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2gChD8XOI/AAAAAAAAACA/uQo09_3qEuA/s72-c/DSC03606+BAJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-9160118384401131537</id><published>2008-09-14T18:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:42:39.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hombre Justo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2e67i69DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8c0RmHNLPK0/s1600-h/DSC03642+baja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2e67i69DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8c0RmHNLPK0/s320/DSC03642+baja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246023876210258994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un hombre justo cae 7 veces y se levanta. Qué clase de hombre eres tú?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A fair man falls 7 times and wakes up again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What kind of man are you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gerardo Mejía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-9160118384401131537?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/9160118384401131537/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=9160118384401131537' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/9160118384401131537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/9160118384401131537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-hombre-justo-cae-7-veces-que-clase.html' title='Hombre Justo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2e67i69DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/8c0RmHNLPK0/s72-c/DSC03642+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3866686967301305705</id><published>2008-09-14T17:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:43:14.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Monólogo Olvidado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2U4ru28XI/AAAAAAAAABw/MQ_g8hayKBw/s1600-h/Esperanza+BAJA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2U4ru28XI/AAAAAAAAABw/MQ_g8hayKBw/s320/Esperanza+BAJA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246012842489344370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yo también me alegraba entre amigos y cuerdas con licores y damas,&lt;br /&gt;mas  de eso quién se acuerda?&lt;br /&gt;Fui un actor famoso, siempre andaba  viajando. Aquí traigo una foto actuando.&lt;br /&gt;Me recordaron tiempos de  sueños e ilusiones.&lt;br /&gt;Perdonen a este viejo, perdonen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I felt happy too, with friends and cords with licour and ladies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but now who cares about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was a famous actor, I´ve been always travelling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here I have a picture of me, acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They´ve remind me illusion and dreming times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive this oldman, forgive him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silvio Rodríguez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-3866686967301305705?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3866686967301305705/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3866686967301305705' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3866686967301305705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3866686967301305705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/yo-tambin-me-alegraba-entre-amigos-y.html' title='Un Monólogo Olvidado'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2U4ru28XI/AAAAAAAAABw/MQ_g8hayKBw/s72-c/Esperanza+BAJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-8110774586841886742</id><published>2008-09-14T17:17:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:43:50.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Casi Me Estoy Yendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2ODcvdgNI/AAAAAAAAABo/wDB2l2Zw5UY/s1600-h/Compartiendo+BAJA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2ODcvdgNI/AAAAAAAAABo/wDB2l2Zw5UY/s320/Compartiendo+BAJA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246005330862506194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Favor, no se molesten, que casi me estoy yendo.&lt;br /&gt;No quise perturbarles y  menos ofenderlos.&lt;br /&gt;Vi luz en las ventanas y oí voces cantando, y sin  querer ya estaba soñando.&lt;br /&gt;Vivo en la vieja casa de la bombilla  verde.&lt;br /&gt;Si por allí pasaran, recuerden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don´t worry, I´m almost going away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn´t want to bother  and offend you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I´ve just seen lights through the windows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I´ve heard voices singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and there I was dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I live in the green bulb´s old house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if once you stop by there, remember me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silvio Rodríguez (Monólogo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-8110774586841886742?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/8110774586841886742/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=8110774586841886742' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8110774586841886742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/8110774586841886742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/favor-no-se-molesten-que-casi-me-estoy.html' title='Casi Me Estoy Yendo'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2ODcvdgNI/AAAAAAAAABo/wDB2l2Zw5UY/s72-c/Compartiendo+BAJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-4468707023871374235</id><published>2008-09-14T16:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:44:14.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mirada Del Payaso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2H47v3OAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aRoTqJHKb4Q/s1600-h/Mirada+clown+BAJA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2H47v3OAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aRoTqJHKb4Q/s320/Mirada+clown+BAJA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245998553137362946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La mirada del payaso que no siempre tiene risa,&lt;br /&gt;no siempre tiene color,&lt;br /&gt;pero siempre tiene alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clown´s look not always has a smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not always has color,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but always has a soul to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-4468707023871374235?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/4468707023871374235/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=4468707023871374235' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4468707023871374235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/4468707023871374235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-mirada-del-payaso-que-no-siempre.html' title='La Mirada Del Payaso'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2H47v3OAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aRoTqJHKb4Q/s72-c/Mirada+clown+BAJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7038955344803933478.post-3419088766392343364</id><published>2008-09-14T15:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:45:00.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HISTORIAS URBANAS'/><title type='text'>Violín Urbano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2GKiVgnXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/rLpw_CtbTwI/s1600-h/Violin+mirando+BAJA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245996656530333042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2GKiVgnXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/rLpw_CtbTwI/s320/Violin+mirando+BAJA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La música siempre tiene colores y sabores, y no necesita de galas para respirar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music always has colors and flavors &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and never needs a tie to breathe.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;                                                                                                     Ramfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7038955344803933478-3419088766392343364?l=ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/feeds/3419088766392343364/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7038955344803933478&amp;postID=3419088766392343364' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3419088766392343364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7038955344803933478/posts/default/3419088766392343364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramirolozacisnerosalfa.blogspot.com/2008/09/historias-urbanas.html' title='Violín Urbano'/><author><name>Ramiro Loza Cisneros</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18334982724329324524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SOa5-g6x1sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/19_ynu2YRGA/S220/birri+y+la+compu+peq1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__s1o6T6mV_k/SM2GKiVgnXI/AAAAAAAAAAg/rLpw_CtbTwI/s72-c/Violin+mirando+BAJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
