tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15997862.post-66393436640558138722008-03-16T22:57:00.000+01:002008-03-16T22:58:01.042+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1HEmfW40YBM/R92XfbQAsrI/AAAAAAAABEA/HpSwfCb4NnM/s1600-h/alla_51.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1HEmfW40YBM/R92XfbQAsrI/AAAAAAAABEA/HpSwfCb4NnM/s400/alla_51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178461712692589234" border="0" /></a><br /><center><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Ets</span> eixida del son com el mar. Tota humida,<br />Somriu encar la boca als somnis, dolçament.<br /><br />(<a href="http://www.uoc.edu/lletra/noms/mmanent/index.html">Marià Manent</a>, <a href="http://estimaencatala.lateneu.org/poemes.php?fer=detall&amp;id=276"><b><i>Matí</i></b></a>)</center>èlsinorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04062051479879058382noreply@blogger.com