<?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-8804722311852324082</id><updated>2011-11-02T19:07:35.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAURA | LETRAS</title><subtitle type='html'>taurarock.com.ar</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-7054117359849299673</id><published>2008-12-08T15:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:09:12.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nudo.Árido.Seco.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXM5p9r6FMo/StXM-QOy6eI/AAAAAAAAAu4/wKCJ6huumeA/s1600-h/TAURA-HUESPED+portada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXM5p9r6FMo/StXM-QOy6eI/AAAAAAAAAu4/wKCJ6huumeA/s200/TAURA-HUESPED+portada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392441498727016930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cejas dos aguas.&lt;br /&gt;Paredes que esconden más de una noche.&lt;br /&gt;Mesa vacía.&lt;br /&gt;Rincón sin luz, techo lejano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi espalda besa el piso, mis ojos no se calman.&lt;br /&gt;Y mi alma es mi casa, no la quiero habitar.&lt;br /&gt;Y me raspa la garganta, que me ahoga&lt;br /&gt;y no me deja respirar.&lt;br /&gt;Nudo. Árido. Seco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-7054117359849299673?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7054117359849299673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=7054117359849299673' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/7054117359849299673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/7054117359849299673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/nudo-arido-seco-huesped.html' title='Nudo.Árido.Seco.'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXM5p9r6FMo/StXM-QOy6eI/AAAAAAAAAu4/wKCJ6huumeA/s72-c/TAURA-HUESPED+portada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-2474979409082657463</id><published>2008-12-08T15:06:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:11:25.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Mejor Lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Manos que se buscan desesperan por encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Ojos que se cierran desesperan por mirar.&lt;br /&gt;Aliento que se mezcla desespera por alcanzar.&lt;br /&gt;Dedos, labios, ojos, manos, piel, caricia, brillo,&lt;br /&gt;aliento, pelo. 2 de la mañana, hoja en blanco,&lt;br /&gt;quiero gritar que te extraño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu alma es mi mejor lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libro que se cierra y desespera por seguir.&lt;br /&gt;Canción que se guarda y desespera por latir.&lt;br /&gt;Foto que se esconde y desespera por vivir.&lt;br /&gt;Piso, foto, letras, cuadro, piso, cama, marcos,&lt;br /&gt;tinta, libros. 3 de la mañana, habitación desnuda,&lt;br /&gt;todo me remite a vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu alma es mi mejor lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caricias sin detener. Miradas sin detener.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a buscar. Tu alma es mi mejor lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero buscar. Tu alma es mi mejor lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-2474979409082657463?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/2474979409082657463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=2474979409082657463' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/2474979409082657463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/2474979409082657463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/tu-alma-es-mi-mejor-lugar-huesped.html' title='Mi Mejor Lugar'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-4332999813489313455</id><published>2008-12-08T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:15:57.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rompevientos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Me cansé, me arrastré lastimado.&lt;br /&gt;Me cansé de esperar un milagro.&lt;br /&gt;No seré quién esté suplicando,&lt;br /&gt;salvación ni compasión desde el cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soporté, esquivé latigazos.&lt;br /&gt;Si lloré, si sangré fue por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;No grité, suspiré, mire al cielo.&lt;br /&gt;Me juré no colgarme del cuello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romperé el viento buscando mi salvación.&lt;br /&gt;Si hay un maleficio, fingiré que no hay dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Romperé el viento, quemaré mi soledad.&lt;br /&gt;Iré contra el viento. Nada nuevo bajo el sol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-4332999813489313455?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/4332999813489313455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=4332999813489313455' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/4332999813489313455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/4332999813489313455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/rompevientos-huesped.html' title='Rompevientos'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-8106971425242780959</id><published>2008-12-08T15:05:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:20:01.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Habitación que Oscureció</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Mi sol rompió y se llevó  mi resplandor.&lt;br /&gt;Mi habitación oscureció, no hay piedad.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no es hoy, es ayer y nunca más.&lt;br /&gt;Y cada vez estoy peor. Estoy peor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quedé sin paz, se esfumó, se perdió.&lt;br /&gt;No buscaré, ¿para qué?&lt;br /&gt;Si mi sol rompió.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy no es hoy, es ayer y nunca más.&lt;br /&gt;Y cada vez estoy peor. Estoy peor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi único mal soy yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-8106971425242780959?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8106971425242780959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=8106971425242780959' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/8106971425242780959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/8106971425242780959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/habitacion-que-oscurecio-huesped.html' title='Habitación que Oscureció'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-3131911055981549154</id><published>2008-12-08T15:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:23:59.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horas como Clavos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Presiento que no me va a alcanzar la vida para &lt;br /&gt;recuperar silencios que alumbraban mis días. &lt;br /&gt;Sin noches blancas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo dormir era lo que necesitaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo no pasaba, la Luna seguía ahí.&lt;br /&gt;Era testigo de mi desesperación.&lt;br /&gt;Horas como clavos hundiéndose en la piel.&lt;br /&gt;Eran testigos de mi desesperación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no están.&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo sé, no voy a recuperar.&lt;br /&gt;No recuperaré mis noches sin final,&lt;br /&gt;mis noches sin soñar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero despertar.&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que despejo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-3131911055981549154?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3131911055981549154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-6414682351152760830</id><published>2008-12-08T15:04:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:27:07.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Venganza del Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De tu corazón miel,&lt;br /&gt;del mío ni hablar.&lt;br /&gt;De una hoja una nota, siempre de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué hice antes de vos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangre que corre a borbotones,&lt;br /&gt;mis latidos ni hablar.&lt;br /&gt;El sol se está vengando de tanta noche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-6414682351152760830?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6414682351152760830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=6414682351152760830' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/6414682351152760830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/6414682351152760830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-venganza-del-sol-huesped.html' title='La Venganza del Sol'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-3771871169316675528</id><published>2008-12-08T15:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:29:21.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Días Abandonados</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Las horas que se van.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy por desbordar.&lt;br /&gt;Mi amor se secó.&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón se hundió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La tarde descendió.&lt;br /&gt;Mi té ya se enfrió.&lt;br /&gt;Comienzo a dudar.&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos caerán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay nada por hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Hay días que tiré.&lt;br /&gt;Otros que abandoné&lt;br /&gt;Con desesperación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me quise convencer&lt;br /&gt;por necesitar&lt;br /&gt;alguien a quien amar.&lt;br /&gt;Pero llegué hasta acá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma lastimé,&lt;br /&gt;ya no me miento más.&lt;br /&gt;Evitaré pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Evitaré callar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-3771871169316675528?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3771871169316675528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-1426808979385438356</id><published>2008-12-08T15:03:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:32:16.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estoy por Partir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El tiempo dispara vagones sin fin.&lt;br /&gt;Camino despacio, no quiero subir.&lt;br /&gt;Me estoy alejando.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy por partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie me despide, no saben de mí.&lt;br /&gt;Mi espalda sin alas, caída sin fin.&lt;br /&gt;Mis hombros sin vida.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy por partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subo muy lento. Ventana sin fin.&lt;br /&gt;Busco una sombra, busco bajar.&lt;br /&gt;Me encuentro vacío.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy por partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te dejo mis recuerdos escritos en el Sol.&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón cerrado guardado en el cajón.&lt;br /&gt;Donde dejé tus cartas de tiempos sin dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Silencios compartidos quemalos por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que quise no viene conmigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-1426808979385438356?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/1426808979385438356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=1426808979385438356' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/1426808979385438356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/1426808979385438356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/estoy-por-partir-huesped.html' title='Estoy por Partir'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-2307358113739000073</id><published>2008-12-08T15:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:36:35.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huésped</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fui el huésped de un lugar que me perteneció.&lt;br /&gt;Fui el huésped de lunas llenas que escalé por vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con los brazos abiertos enfrentaré los vientos y disfrazaré de roble mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui el huésped de tu mar, de tu serenidad.&lt;br /&gt;Fui el huésped de la cúspide del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez debería entender que mi barca &lt;br /&gt;encalló en la tierra del fin.&lt;br /&gt;Y estoy cayéndome a pedazos por vos.&lt;br /&gt;Y es desolador, sin ancla estoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es desolador mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supe habitar un lugar para mí, solo para mí.&lt;br /&gt;Me quedé sin él.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no vivo en él.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no seré el huésped de tu amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-2307358113739000073?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/2307358113739000073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=2307358113739000073' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/2307358113739000073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/2307358113739000073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/2008/12/huesped-huesped.html' title='Huésped'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-3542918017744348568</id><published>2008-12-08T14:58:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:39:14.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escalera</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Escalera que bajé.&lt;br /&gt;Una puerta que abrí.&lt;br /&gt;Observé el umbral, lo atravesé.&lt;br /&gt;No te encontré.&lt;br /&gt;Me quitaste de vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escalera que subí.&lt;br /&gt;Habitación que volví&lt;br /&gt;y convertí en llanto.&lt;br /&gt;No te importé.&lt;br /&gt;Me quitaste de vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pronto no existo, no importo.&lt;br /&gt;Y comienzo a ser un recuerdo, y no me hablan.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo equivocarme.&lt;br /&gt;No sirven las palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Extraño que me quieras,&lt;br /&gt;me permitas conversaciones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que estás.&lt;br /&gt;Saber que estoy.&lt;br /&gt;No llego a comprender.&lt;br /&gt;¿Alguien sabe algo de mí?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-3542918017744348568?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3542918017744348568/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-6321232048532823621</id><published>2008-12-08T14:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:41:56.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Vigilia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquí estoy, tirado en el suelo,&lt;br /&gt;esperando el vuelo del cuervo.&lt;br /&gt;Que me hará su alimento.&lt;br /&gt;Seré parte del viento.&lt;br /&gt;Volará hacia mí.&lt;br /&gt;Sangre ardiente.&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos pertenecerán a Dios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Vigilia'/><author><name>TAURA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06049095887021425492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-8523835936140742975</id><published>2008-12-08T14:55:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:47:26.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laguna Negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Un frío de invierno, el ruido ideal.&lt;br /&gt;Una piedra hundida, el aire se va.&lt;br /&gt;Palabras que faltan y no llegarán.&lt;br /&gt;Memorias de un cuadro grabado en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;Mirada perdida buscando calmar.&lt;br /&gt;Lamentos de un sueño que no supo esperar.&lt;br /&gt;Distrayendo esperanzas, acaricio el final.&lt;br /&gt;Se derrumba nuestro mundo, y es perfecta mi soledad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-8523835936140742975?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8523835936140742975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=8523835936140742975' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/8523835936140742975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXM5p9r6FMo/StXYkwECtUI/AAAAAAAAAvI/jv96QTj3msg/s1600-h/Portada+TAURA-Mil+Silencios+RGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXM5p9r6FMo/StXYkwECtUI/AAAAAAAAAvI/jv96QTj3msg/s200/Portada+TAURA-Mil+Silencios+RGB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392454254734783810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despegando recuerdos, leprosa sensación&lt;br /&gt;de navegar, navegar sin timón, sin llegar.&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida destiné a buscar un refugio&lt;br /&gt;y traté de hallarlo en vos.&lt;br /&gt;Desplegando velas, regando huellas.&lt;br /&gt;Sin temor a que los días despellejen mi paciencia.&lt;br /&gt;Mis brazos abriré, recibiré calor.&lt;br /&gt;Mis pulmones inflaré pidiéndote…a vos.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperaré a través de mis mañanas.&lt;br /&gt;Lamentaré el peor de los finales.&lt;br /&gt;A través de mis mañanas, te esperaré.&lt;br /&gt;Te esperaré a través de mi ventana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-739205075538417044?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/739205075538417044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rincón,&lt;br /&gt;el que prefiera, el que pinte con mi dolor&lt;br /&gt;Dios protégeme.&lt;br /&gt;Ayúdame, refúgiame.&lt;br /&gt;Dios protégeme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-3389667735031633804?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/3389667735031633804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=3389667735031633804' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/3389667735031633804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/3389667735031633804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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mi alma acantilada.&lt;br /&gt;Luz del alba seré.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando caiga, flores regaré.&lt;br /&gt;Seré calamidad, me llevaré el amor.&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma acantilada se dedicará a descansar.&lt;br /&gt;Recostándose en dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Recostándose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-5282881155335633422?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/5282881155335633422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=5282881155335633422' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/5282881155335633422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Piedad, quiero piedad.&lt;br /&gt;La necesito, aunque so sé si la merezco.&lt;br /&gt;No quiero ser la ceniza de un recuerdo a la deriva.&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera que me abrigues nuevamente del mal tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera que me abrigues de tormentas, de descensos.&lt;br /&gt;Descensos sin tu alma, infierno pura lava,&lt;br /&gt;y así quedaré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-5013588014996098436?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/5013588014996098436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=5013588014996098436' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sin sueños me quedé, sin poder despegar.&lt;br /&gt;Sin importar a quien rezar para salir.&lt;br /&gt;Y empiece a descender, y empiece a quemar&lt;br /&gt;rincones donde estás muya pesar de mí.&lt;br /&gt;Soportar otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Soportar no podré.&lt;br /&gt;Soportar hasta sangrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-5109646866311804001?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/5109646866311804001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-5119822551845372863</id><published>2008-12-08T14:52:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:09:19.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halo de Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Supe ser un mar brillante, halo de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Supe ser calma radiante, halo de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Supe ser adiós lejano, halo de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Distancia sin importar, halo de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Supe ser profundidad que abraza y mucho más.&lt;br /&gt;Supe ser un mar brillante, halo de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Supe ser el viento sin dolor,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora soy arroyo seco.&lt;br /&gt;Supe ser el viento sin dolor y calmaba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-5119822551845372863?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/5119822551845372863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=5119822551845372863' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/5119822551845372863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/5119822551845372863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;caminante triste, necesito bendición.&lt;br /&gt;Senda del infierno, yo no quiero atajos&lt;br /&gt;sólo quiero un buen final.&lt;br /&gt;Y entenderá donde marré mi andar&lt;br /&gt;Conoceré el atajo que tomé.&lt;br /&gt;Triste final, magro final.&lt;br /&gt;Triste misión, mi bendición.&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy aquél que eligió&lt;br /&gt;aprender a volar que arrastrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-7835620953369420937?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7835620953369420937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=7835620953369420937' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cada vez que mirés el cielo&lt;br /&gt;que imaginamos despiertos.&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que soñés con mares&lt;br /&gt;cubriendo arena y viento.&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que matés el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;esperando sentir el fuego.&lt;br /&gt;Allí estaré para escudarte del dolor&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón invadirá tu soledad.&lt;br /&gt;Los mares no serán distancias al llegar.&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra cima cuidaré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-7892043656201257294?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7892043656201257294/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7czeXmAcM0/TpItP_5h1aI/AAAAAAAAA6w/U_NssK-clRQ/s220/tapa_CD%2B150dpi.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804722311852324082.post-6009097709028738889</id><published>2008-12-08T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:14:30.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Refugio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Parado sobre el planeta,&lt;br /&gt;aves silvestres que pasan.&lt;br /&gt;Me colgaré, me escaparé.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero huir de este lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Me olvidaré de aquella flor.&lt;br /&gt;Extirparé malas hierbas,&lt;br /&gt;cuidaré de mis volcanes.&lt;br /&gt;Me confesaré ante mi rosa&lt;br /&gt;la protegeré de huracanes.&lt;br /&gt;Me colgaré, me escaparé.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero huir de este lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Me escaparé, me colgaré.&lt;br /&gt;Aves silvestres pasarán.&lt;br /&gt;Me olvidaré de aquella flor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-6009097709028738889?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/6009097709028738889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=6009097709028738889' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/6009097709028738889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804722311852324082/posts/default/6009097709028738889'/><link 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día no muy lejos me arranco el corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Un día no muy lejos lo hago secaral sol.&lt;br /&gt;Un día no muy lejos desangro y se acabó.&lt;br /&gt;Un día no muy lejos lo hago secar al sol.&lt;br /&gt;Sin querer, desterré lo que me curaba.&lt;br /&gt;Sin querer, azoté restos de esperanzas.&lt;br /&gt;Sin querer, desterré lo que me curaba.&lt;br /&gt;Sin querer, sin saber, me quedé con nada.&lt;br /&gt;Reclamando sueños.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-7202673614521612995?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/7202673614521612995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=7202673614521612995' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Calma, calma.&lt;br /&gt;Soy el fin del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Soy el fin del dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Soles y más soles.&lt;br /&gt;Mil silencios.&lt;br /&gt;Me soltaré y caeré.&lt;br /&gt;Soles y más soles.&lt;br /&gt;Mil silencios.&lt;br /&gt;Dolor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-8789889538632650111?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/8789889538632650111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Furia sol, furia mar.&lt;br /&gt;Me sentaré en el borde del muelle a esperar&lt;br /&gt;a soñar despierto&lt;br /&gt;y lentamente tu semilla nacerá.&lt;br /&gt;Furia sol, furia mar.&lt;br /&gt;Solitario caminaré.&lt;br /&gt;Mar del Sur abrigará (mis sueños).&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera llegar al sol, quisiera llegar a vos.&lt;br /&gt;Furia sol, furia mar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804722311852324082-4091527270166059603?l=tauraletras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tauraletras.blogspot.com/feeds/4091527270166059603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8804722311852324082&amp;postID=4091527270166059603' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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