<?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-35949872</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:59:39.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angelitos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://los-angelitos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35949872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://los-angelitos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Diseno</name><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/_ttQa1mKwAns/Som73cm4pyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uGo5KtDpQYc/S220/yo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35949872.post-116072414261263352</id><published>2006-10-13T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T15:24:08.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angelitos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amo a los Angelitos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angelitos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muchos Angelitos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linkmesh.com/angelitos.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angelitos&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;La fascinación del mundo por lo angelitos era imprecendente. Porque la dulzura y la locura máxima de encontrarlos? Que llevaba a cada uno estar encarnecido por tener cada uno, como si fuesen mascotas. No era de comprender, pero así era la humanidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35949872-116072414261263352?l=los-angelitos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35949872/posts/default/116072414261263352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35949872/posts/default/116072414261263352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://los-angelitos.blogspot.com/2006/10/angelitos-amo-los-angelitos-angelitos.html' title=''/><author><name>Diseno</name><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/_ttQa1mKwAns/Som73cm4pyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uGo5KtDpQYc/S220/yo.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
