tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74677367983648738402012-02-16T07:03:00.438-08:00Marinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06264356592926953664noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7467736798364873840.post-34767099698305787362012-01-02T11:18:00.000-08:002012-01-02T11:18:57.257-08:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;">Quiero gritarle al mundo que fui todo lo que quise ser y hoy soy todo lo que nunca pensé. Pero a pesar que la tormenta sigo de pie, bailando bajo la lluvia.</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-51QB9uxt-dY/TwICzVp3GsI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Vu1v_aPL0Kw/s1600/P7210883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-51QB9uxt-dY/TwICzVp3GsI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Vu1v_aPL0Kw/s320/P7210883.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7467736798364873840-3476709969830578736?l=makemydreamcometrue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Marinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06264356592926953664noreply@blogger.com0