tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6869526308844053149.post2614092687924153711..comments2023-09-27T09:05:51.198-03:00Comments on Segun el cristal con que se mire: Falta solo un pasito, rojoEscribidorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02714579264443755627noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6869526308844053149.post-45051490151929185952010-11-26T07:51:01.667-03:002010-11-26T07:51:01.667-03:00Olé, olé, olé. Olé, olé, olé, olá... Yooo soy del ...Olé, olé, olé. Olé, olé, olé, olá... Yooo soy del Rojo; es un sentimiento, no puedo parar!!!Danielhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13759811552217254598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6869526308844053149.post-27430615948050768312010-11-26T07:46:14.875-03:002010-11-26T07:46:14.875-03:00Sin prisa pero sin pausa (?)Sin prisa pero sin pausa (?)Escribidorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02714579264443755627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6869526308844053149.post-50584746024230928532010-11-26T07:41:20.139-03:002010-11-26T07:41:20.139-03:00De a un paso a la vez, pero sin detenerse.De a un paso a la vez, pero sin detenerse.Sujeto de la Historiahttp://www.enredandopalabras.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com