<?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-6238185875463703147</id><updated>2012-01-28T00:15:26.978-03:00</updated><category term='Rodrigo'/><category term='Te necesito...'/><category term='Poesía'/><category term='Es verdad que te vas y no hago nada...'/><category term='Lo que nunca fuimos...'/><category term='Literatura'/><title type='text'>Que no te vendan amor sin espinas...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6238185875463703147.post-2787588936944315339</id><published>2011-05-08T09:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T09:46:35.369-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LMD</title><content type='html'>Se trata de no ser siempre los mismos,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de tratar de no cansarse,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de caer y levantarse,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de escaparle a tus abismos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se trata de perderme por los bares,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de encontrarte en cada copa,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de entendernos sin la ropa,&lt;br /&gt;de aprender de tu espalda y sus lunares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se trata de indultarte en cada nota,&lt;br /&gt;Se trata de poder seguir cantando,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de olvidarte una vez más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se trata de ser digno en la derrota,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de ver quién salió ganando,&lt;br /&gt;se trata de quedarme si te vas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6238185875463703147-2787588936944315339?l=rodrirojo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/2787588936944315339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6238185875463703147&amp;postID=2787588936944315339' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/2787588936944315339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/2787588936944315339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/2011/05/lmd.html' title='LMD'/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6238185875463703147.post-8692938381572089535</id><published>2009-01-16T21:29:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:53:38.306-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuando todo cambie a mi alrededor, &lt;br /&gt;cuando ni de mi vida sea el dueño, &lt;br /&gt;cuando la realidad parezca un sueño, &lt;br /&gt;cuando todo vuelva a tener valor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se aleje, por fin, el dolor, &lt;br /&gt;cuando vuelva a mi vida la alegría, &lt;br /&gt;cuando esta boca deje de ser mía, &lt;br /&gt;cuando venda mi alma al mejor postor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando crea en tu dulce mocedad, &lt;br /&gt;cuando todo adopte nuestro color, &lt;br /&gt;cuando dude de tu amarga verdad, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando bese tus labios sin temor. &lt;br /&gt;Cuando se aleje, al fin, mi soledad,&lt;br /&gt;se llenará el vacío con tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     Rodrigo Rojo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6238185875463703147-8692938381572089535?l=rodrirojo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/8692938381572089535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6238185875463703147&amp;postID=8692938381572089535' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/8692938381572089535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/8692938381572089535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuando-todo-cambie-mi-alrededor-cuando.html' title=''/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6238185875463703147.post-1247589881748643960</id><published>2008-05-24T18:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T19:29:30.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesía'/><title type='text'>Creciendo fui...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Creciendo fui, de mujer en mujer,&lt;br /&gt;siempre enredado en algún amorío.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre intentando olvidar el ayer,&lt;br /&gt;en la soledad de este mundo impío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rodrigo Rojo.&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/6238185875463703147-1247589881748643960?l=rodrirojo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/1247589881748643960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6238185875463703147&amp;postID=1247589881748643960' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/1247589881748643960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/1247589881748643960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/2008/05/creciendo-fui-de-mujer-en-mujer-siempre.html' title='Creciendo fui...'/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6238185875463703147.post-6621016150729413328</id><published>2008-03-03T13:59:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:25:40.271-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Es verdad que te vas y no hago nada...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodrigo'/><title type='text'>Es verdad que te vas y no hago nada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Déjame, por última vez, besarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Es verdad que te vas y no hago nada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pero qué podría hacer yo, amada;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Tú tampoco haces nada por quedarte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;                  Rodrigo Rojo.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6238185875463703147-6621016150729413328?l=rodrirojo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/6621016150729413328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6238185875463703147&amp;postID=6621016150729413328' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/6621016150729413328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/6621016150729413328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/2008/03/es-verdad-que-te-vas-y-no-hago-nada.html' title='Es verdad que te vas y no hago nada...'/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6238185875463703147.post-4108822624324607517</id><published>2008-02-18T14:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:33:24.366-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Te necesito...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodrigo'/><title type='text'>Te necesito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7myrxY2CtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ffea2NV1veM/s1600-h/1156183388_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7myrxY2CtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ffea2NV1veM/s320/1156183388_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168358512446016210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Necesito ser menos vulnerable,&lt;br /&gt;Necesito no sentir tanto el frío,&lt;br /&gt;Necesito tu locura al lado mío,&lt;br /&gt;Intentando evitar lo inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necesito oír tu voz y tus caricias&lt;br /&gt;A mi lado, una vez más, para aliviar&lt;br /&gt;La culpa por mi estúpida avaricia&lt;br /&gt;que no supo entregarme al verbo amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Rodrigo Rojo.&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/6238185875463703147-4108822624324607517?l=rodrirojo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/4108822624324607517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6238185875463703147&amp;postID=4108822624324607517' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/4108822624324607517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/4108822624324607517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/2008/02/te-necesito.html' title='Te necesito...'/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7myrxY2CtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ffea2NV1veM/s72-c/1156183388_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6238185875463703147.post-3776000518071230120</id><published>2008-02-16T18:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T19:50:48.243-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesía'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodrigo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lo que nunca fuimos...'/><title type='text'>Lo que nunca fuimos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizás, si me vieras como un loco buscándote;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quizás, si me ayudaras a encontrarte en al oscuridad;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quizás, si olvidaras lo ocurrido entre los dos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quizás, si lograras dejar el pasado atrás;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Podríamos volver a ser aquello que nunca fuimos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rodrigo Rojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6238185875463703147-3776000518071230120?l=rodrirojo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/feeds/3776000518071230120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6238185875463703147&amp;postID=3776000518071230120' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/3776000518071230120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6238185875463703147/posts/default/3776000518071230120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rodrirojo.blogspot.com/2008/02/lo-que-nunca-fuimos.html' title='Lo que nunca fuimos...'/><author><name>Rodrigo Rojo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WxRYzVb48ds/R7db7BY2CsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EeFiKqE_LDE/S220/Img_0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
