<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1738506475650555625.post5378206135754742950..comments</id><updated>2011-12-19T17:56:36.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on La morada de los pensamientos muertos: El brillo de mis ojos</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.lamoradadelospensamientosmuertos.com/feeds/5378206135754742950/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/5378206135754742950/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.lamoradadelospensamientosmuertos.com/2011/12/el-brillo-de-mis-ojos.html'/><author><name>Pedro Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09473645189893474767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQs4ZGp6wQU/TjndJeKWfUI/AAAAAAAADrY/ZAiM-OcaFmU/s220/descarga.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1738506475650555625.post-848555110757515180</id><published>2011-12-19T17:56:36.345-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T17:56:36.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias... que bueno que me sigues leyendo... te e...</title><content type='html'>Gracias... que bueno que me sigues leyendo... te envio saludos donde quiera que andes... y gracias por los versos compartidos... que las palabras nos rediman del olvido...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/5378206135754742950/comments/default/848555110757515180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/5378206135754742950/comments/default/848555110757515180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.lamoradadelospensamientosmuertos.com/2011/12/el-brillo-de-mis-ojos.html?showComment=1324338996345#c848555110757515180' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09473645189893474767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01696141598389981070'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQs4ZGp6wQU/TjndJeKWfUI/AAAAAAAADrY/ZAiM-OcaFmU/s220/descarga.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.lamoradadelospensamientosmuertos.com/2011/12/el-brillo-de-mis-ojos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1738506475650555625.post-5378206135754742950' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/posts/default/5378206135754742950' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1743562813'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1738506475650555625.post-9142276943383016160</id><published>2011-12-19T16:15:03.482-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T16:15:03.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro...es muy hermoso, gracias por compartirlo.
&amp;...</title><content type='html'>Pedro...es muy hermoso, gracias por compartirlo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ella no fue, entre todas, la más bella,&lt;br /&gt;pero me dio el amor más hondo y largo.&lt;br /&gt;Otras me amaron más; y, sin embargo,&lt;br /&gt;a ninguna la quise como a ella.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Jose Angel Buesa</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/5378206135754742950/comments/default/9142276943383016160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/5378206135754742950/comments/default/9142276943383016160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.lamoradadelospensamientosmuertos.com/2011/12/el-brillo-de-mis-ojos.html?showComment=1324332903482#c9142276943383016160' title=''/><author><name>Rimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01685699350855755558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14029976381680474876'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twxAJYEogmM/TVUnJ_YrGUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZZuGg35ZoL4/s220/vero3mont.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.lamoradadelospensamientosmuertos.com/2011/12/el-brillo-de-mis-ojos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1738506475650555625.post-5378206135754742950' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1738506475650555625/posts/default/5378206135754742950' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-159517797'/></entry></feed>
