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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654407715662710978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GqUdzkA1r6c/Tnh92-tNyMI/AAAAAAAABdw/PBmtrgZN-Zw/s400/sea1_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-5894739740432509646?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/5894739740432509646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/09/somewhere-beyond-sea.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/5894739740432509646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/5894739740432509646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/09/somewhere-beyond-sea.html' title='Somewhere beyond the sea...'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GqUdzkA1r6c/Tnh92-tNyMI/AAAAAAAABdw/PBmtrgZN-Zw/s72-c/sea1_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-1087814351848423120</id><published>2011-08-29T23:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T01:10:47.026+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contacontos'/><title type='text'>Nocturna</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646413782493612130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lDi3V_kzh1U/TlwXa1BmyGI/AAAAAAAABdg/hthpPKtFHRE/s400/tumblr_lppvykbQqx1qas1mto1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;En noches como esta, en los frondosos bosques y extensas estepas del norte del país es muy es cómun escuchar el aullido del lobo que llama a la reunión con sus semejantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Lejos de cualquier manada y entre kilómetros de asfalto y hormigón un ser triste aúlla a una&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;luna que para el resto de su especie resulta inexistente por no permanecer visible al ojo humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;La luna nueva actúa sobre ella, poseyéndola, y cómo si de una marea se trase, embiste violentamente su derrotada alma contra un dolor que la oprime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sobre sus verdes retinas descata el brillo sobre la noche, mientras que una humedad salina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;se ciñe sobre un rosto que aunque cansado se muestra regio y desafiante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Desde hace algún tiempo esta extraña sube a la azotea las noches de luna, sin que nadie la vea, siempre va sola y con el ánimo herido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Allí olisquea el aire en busca de un familar olor a musgo y de esa brisa siempre fría del norte. Localizada se deja caer sobre sus rodillas, abre bien los ojos y los fija sobre el firmamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;En su mente vagan imágenes que se azuzan y se mezclan, amargándole el gaznate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;El corazón le sangra lágrimas de fuego vivo que le queman el blanco rostro más que todo el mal sufrido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ahí en esa azotea a modo de claro de ese bosque cementado, aúlla amargamente a la luna, buscando con la esperanza maltrecha a sus propios semejantes que nunca acuden en respuesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-1087814351848423120?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/1087814351848423120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/08/nocturna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/1087814351848423120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titulares de una princesa'/><title type='text'>Titulares para hoy (Edición Especial Verano)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXSIJJZzEmM/TjFa-hLt6GI/AAAAAAAABdY/b71X-3hu0vk/s1600/fnn.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634384638923106402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXSIJJZzEmM/TjFa-hLt6GI/AAAAAAAABdY/b71X-3hu0vk/s400/fnn.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Pasa el tiempo, los días, los meses y avanza el año,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;y como por arte de magia nos plantamos en nuestro tercer verano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Este verano no es un verano más,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;es otro verano repleto de felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Estamos juntos y felices como el primer día,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;llenos de ilusión y renovada alegría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Porque aunque nos conozcamos más non nos queremos menos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;y así vamos sumando meses y años de cariño y amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;plenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Este verano no tengo mucho tiempo para escribir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sólo quero disfrutar, amar y reír.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Porque voy nadando entre caricias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;y sumerguiéndome entre delicias, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;que sólo él me puede dar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;que sólo con él puedo alcanzar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No es que este verano os deje de lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;es que entre bronceado y bronceado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sólo tengo tiempo de atender a mi enamorado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sed felices bajo este sol de estío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;mientras os imagináis mi feliz momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;aunque no os lo escribo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mundo lleno de color mientras afuera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;la aguarda la pena y el dolor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;La princesa sueña que ríe y sueña que siente,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;sueña que vive en su mundo durmiente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Duerme pues teme mirar de frente a aquel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;que con descaro la hiere y la miente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Duerme y sueña porque no quiere vivir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;en el mundo hostil que la hace sufrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622582907284580626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUP2Tn4h3Uw/TgdtXUzhaRI/AAAAAAAABcY/icNT8O6D024/s200/princess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;La princesa sueña que ríe y sueña que siente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sueña que vive en su mundo durmiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Sueña con esa felicidad que le ha negado la vida,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;sueña que algún día sanarán sus heridas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Sueña con mariposas, con risas y con rosas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;sueña y se escapa de la realidad dolorosa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;La princesa sueña que ríe y sueña que siente,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;sueña que vive en su mundo durmiente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Sueña la princesa con su dulce final de fresa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Sueña, princesita, sueña. Sueña con ese mágico&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;lugar del que eres reina y dueña.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Sueña, princesa, sueña y duerme. Aunque nadie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;sepa que tu ya duermes por siempre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 85%; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-5091077682406075210?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/5091077682406075210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/06/suena-que-rie-suena-que-siente.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/5091077682406075210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/5091077682406075210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/06/suena-que-rie-suena-que-siente.html' title='Sueña que ríe, sueña que siente.'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUP2Tn4h3Uw/TgdtXUzhaRI/AAAAAAAABcY/icNT8O6D024/s72-c/princess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-8397421953059765951</id><published>2011-06-05T20:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:03:27.041+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titulares de una princesa'/><title type='text'>Titulares de hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nacional:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Esta semana se cumplen 2 y tres meses desde que la excelentísima&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; jirafa&lt;/span&gt; y su&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; princesa&lt;/span&gt; iniciaron su &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;relación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Los fastos se han confundido con la vorágime musical en la que se ha visto envuelta la popular pareja&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Internacional:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La suerte vuelve a escaparse de todo pronóstico y parece sonreir a los proyectos &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"jirafiles".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Como si de una alineación de planetas se tratase los expertos no encuentran explicación posible a la buena racha que alumbra a la pareja de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sucesos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Música&lt;/span&gt; y&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; amor&lt;/span&gt; se confunden en el festival &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Primavera Sound&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Este hecho particularmente extraño sin verse implicadas sustancias prohibidas se ha podido ver, disfrutar y envidiar de la mano de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; y su fiel &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614812891752290226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUxxLR7wH1k/TevSk5Ut17I/AAAAAAAABb4/UTzxg2Bw1zU/s320/imagesCASRBULW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Economía:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa &lt;/span&gt;espera el inicio de las rebajas para renovar los looks a su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; para sus más que posible regreso inmediato a los escenarios.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Con estudiadas compodiciones nuestra &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa&lt;/span&gt; pretende darle un toque único, cómodo y especial al &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;rockero de su corazón&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sociedad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; y su &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;incesa &lt;/span&gt;mantienen la chispa de su&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; amor&lt;/span&gt; intacta pese a la separación por motivos de agenda del talentoso músico con su grupo &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Microcause&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; La agotadora a la par que emocionante gira no ha podido minar ni un ápice el &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cariño&lt;/span&gt; y el &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; que se procesa nuestra querida pareja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Espectáculos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; acude visiblemente emocionada al debut de &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Microcause&lt;/span&gt; en el &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Primavera Sound&lt;/span&gt;, encadenando a su vez tan vertiginoso momento con la gira posterior que el grupo hizo junto a los estadounidenses &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Del Rey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Metereología:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tormentas&lt;/span&gt; de&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; pasión&lt;/span&gt; alcanzan el &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa&lt;/span&gt; una vez ha vivido junto a su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa &lt;/span&gt;el &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;anticiclón &lt;/span&gt;más favorable de toda la presente &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;primavera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-8397421953059765951?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/8397421953059765951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/06/titulares-de-hoy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/8397421953059765951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/8397421953059765951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/06/titulares-de-hoy.html' title='Titulares de hoy'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUxxLR7wH1k/TevSk5Ut17I/AAAAAAAABb4/UTzxg2Bw1zU/s72-c/imagesCASRBULW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-7126206791130745272</id><published>2011-05-03T11:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T12:26:30.513+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titulares de una princesa'/><title type='text'>Titulares de hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Nacional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hoy la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; y su excelentísma &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; cumplen 2 años, 2 meses y 2 días.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Segun declaraciones de la joven ambos están pletoricos de llegar a tan redonda cifra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Internacional:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;El congreso mundial de psicología y realaciones humanas llevan a estudio el&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; noviazgo&lt;/span&gt; de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princes Novata&lt;/span&gt; y de su&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; A diferencia del resto de los humanos la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa&lt;/span&gt; y su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jirafita&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;umentan su &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;afecto&lt;/span&gt; a medida que pasa tiempo, como si en vez de sufrir desgaste adquiriese mayor fuerza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Sucesos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Galicia&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sufre"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; una inesperada&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; ola de calor&lt;/span&gt; en pleno &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Abril&lt;/span&gt; debido al &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cariño&lt;/span&gt; inestibable de una &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pareja&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Desde la llegada de ambos a la comunidad gallega las temperaturas se dispararon, volviendo a la normalidad tras su marcha.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602431140607550706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9P5KcaC8Q/Tb_VcH5_5PI/AAAAAAAABbs/dgUSyg0E4Fo/s320/Sin%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Economía:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; y su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; esquivan los gastos deribados de la &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Semana Santa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; La joven aconseja viajar fuera de temporada alta y aprovechar una serie de sencillos recursos para no caer en el gasto excesivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sociedad&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;costa &lt;/span&gt;se vuelve &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dulce&lt;/span&gt; con la llegada de la &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pareja&lt;/span&gt; más envidiada.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; y su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; abandonan la capital durante unos días para disfrutar de la &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;primavera&lt;/span&gt; en la&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; costa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Espectáculos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Se estrena con gran expectación "&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;SEGUNDAS PRIMAVERAS&lt;/span&gt;" que narra la historia de una&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; pareja&lt;/span&gt; que vive con la misma &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ilusión&lt;/span&gt; que la primera la que es ya su segunda &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;primavera&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Metereología:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Regresa el tiempo revuelto propio de esta estación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Habrá claros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;anticiclones&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; intercalados con &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;chubascos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;cariñosos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-7126206791130745272?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/7126206791130745272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/05/titulares-de-hoy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7126206791130745272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7126206791130745272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/05/titulares-de-hoy.html' title='Titulares de hoy'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rL9P5KcaC8Q/Tb_VcH5_5PI/AAAAAAAABbs/dgUSyg0E4Fo/s72-c/Sin%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-3024550249118692917</id><published>2011-05-02T21:13:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:31:39.485+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversaciones de una princesa novata'/><title type='text'>¿Mariposa de papel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lehaxYsWYII/Tb8J9mLKIMI/AAAAAAAABbk/0Lus98i2Gpo/s1600/2309027-xs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602207415296204994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lehaxYsWYII/Tb8J9mLKIMI/AAAAAAAABbk/0Lus98i2Gpo/s320/2309027-xs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Una vez me reprocharon que yo era como una mariposa de papel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que al volar ardía en llamas que quemaban la piel.&lt;br /&gt;Que arrancaba sueños ajenos para poder fabricar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unas nuevas alas inflamables para volver a planear, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sobre aquellos corazones ardientes que volvería a quemar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;una vez y otra vez más hasta de impotencia hacerlos llorar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo soy esa mariposa de alas de papel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de apariencia frágil cual cristal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que oculta bajo ella un secreto fatal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si me amas te quemo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si me odias te muerdo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hasta volver loco &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;al que nació más cuerdo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Cuántos han caído &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bajo su inocente aleteo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Cuántos han sufrido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin su tierno afecto?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tantos como en la noche&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sucumben al calor de morfeo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dicen que de mi embrujo nadie puede huir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin ser condenado al más horrible sufrir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por eso elige bien al tratar con mis alas de papel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pues bajo ella encontrás el dulce amor o la triste hiel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lehaxYsWYII/Tb8J9mLKIMI/AAAAAAAABbk/0Lus98i2Gpo/s72-c/2309027-xs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-625413012480198950</id><published>2011-05-01T14:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:57:29.535+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabra de princesa'/><title type='text'>Llena de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ozr-hl3oKI/Tb1UffZu3xI/AAAAAAAABbc/TOGN9215W4I/s1600/1037401tmdwavd14g.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601726411500871442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ozr-hl3oKI/Tb1UffZu3xI/AAAAAAAABbc/TOGN9215W4I/s320/1037401tmdwavd14g.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hoy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hace&lt;/span&gt; dos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;años&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dos &lt;/span&gt;meses &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;concibo&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; sin &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;, sin &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;percibir &lt;/span&gt;en &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; ambiente&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; su&lt;/span&gt; dulce &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;almibarado &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;olor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Desde &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hace&lt;/span&gt; tiempo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;siento &lt;/span&gt;que &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todas&lt;/span&gt; mis &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;palabras &lt;/span&gt;las &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;corona&lt;/span&gt; un &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;impermeabiliza&lt;/span&gt; mi&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; mundo&lt;/span&gt; del &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;odio&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tengo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; constancia&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; de&lt;/span&gt; saber &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; desde &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; él &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; mi&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; vida&lt;/span&gt; llegó, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;estoy&lt;/span&gt; plena &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; dicha, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;estoy &lt;/span&gt;llena &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-625413012480198950?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/625413012480198950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/05/llena-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-2763092365337819621</id><published>2011-04-17T19:49:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:28:24.205+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titulares de una princesa'/><title type='text'>Titulares para hoy  -Necrológica-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"El día 20 de Marzo del 2011 descansaste por fin dejándonos un millón de hermosos recuerdos y un vacío en el corazón que jamás llenaremos" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;S.C. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Junio 2008 - Marzo 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596618842363555618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zU_k1RKJw_o/TasvL1pWbyI/AAAAAAAABbU/uz5gbfYJoRQ/s320/1517855xy31p37l7x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;La &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pincesa No&lt;/span&gt;vata vive uno de sus momentos más difíciles bajo el calor del cariño inestimable de su&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;. Siendo este el gran apoyo del que se vale en la pérdida, el pasado día 20 de Marzo, tras una repentina y fatal enfermedad de uno de sus compañeros felinos. Este triste acontecimiento a provocado la desaparición de la vida pública de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa&lt;/span&gt;, que debido al estado de gran aflicción ha debido posponer la celebración de su segundo año y un mes junto a su&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;,fechada el día 1 del presente mes, por motivos más que obvios. Refugiada en el amor que ambos se profesan, la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; junto a su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; espera al que el tiempo le conceda una tregua que alivie su tristeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-2763092365337819621?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/2763092365337819621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/04/titulares-para-hoy-necrologica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/2763092365337819621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/2763092365337819621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/04/titulares-para-hoy-necrologica.html' title='Titulares para hoy  -Necrológica-'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zU_k1RKJw_o/TasvL1pWbyI/AAAAAAAABbU/uz5gbfYJoRQ/s72-c/1517855xy31p37l7x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-7056454538320590642</id><published>2011-04-17T18:51:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:24:21.121+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lluvias que no se ven pero se sienten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7DXKdqpDCWg/TasmHsbBfnI/AAAAAAAABbM/knBymiDWmLg/s1600/1031889asc4ihcjhb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596608875563417202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7DXKdqpDCWg/TasmHsbBfnI/AAAAAAAABbM/knBymiDWmLg/s400/1031889asc4ihcjhb.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cuando llega el&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; frío&lt;/span&gt; buscaba la calidez de un &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;abrigo&lt;/span&gt;. Si me duele la cabeza una sola píldora me &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;despeja&lt;/span&gt;. Cuando aparece el &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;calor &lt;/span&gt;encuentro la&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; sombra&lt;/span&gt; bajo mi parasol. En época de &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lluvias&lt;/span&gt; huía de ella bajo mi paraguas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tenía la convicción de que para todo en esta vida había solución. ¡Tonta de mí!, pensaba, creía. Hasta que te perdí... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pues para este dolor no hay pastillas, ni curación. Para esta pena impasible no tengo consuelo posible. Para esta lluvia tan densa no existe paraguas que me proteja, de esta agua maldita que me sigue desde tu partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dedicado a mi querido gato S.C. finado el día 20 de Marzo del presente año.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-7056454538320590642?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/7056454538320590642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/04/llluvias-que-no-se-ven-pero-se-sienten.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7056454538320590642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7056454538320590642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/04/llluvias-que-no-se-ven-pero-se-sienten.html' title='Lluvias que no se ven pero se sienten.'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7DXKdqpDCWg/TasmHsbBfnI/AAAAAAAABbM/knBymiDWmLg/s72-c/1031889asc4ihcjhb.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-3415597439488228073</id><published>2011-03-23T12:09:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:18:54.956+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The girl in my mirror'/><title type='text'>U´R gonna shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxypWI2RnVE/TYnVa9BidKI/AAAAAAAABa8/mUNkgWk8rzQ/s1600/916474hy9r5eaa8v.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxypWI2RnVE/TYnVa9BidKI/AAAAAAAABa8/mUNkgWk8rzQ/s400/916474hy9r5eaa8v.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587231471764141218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boy, you´re gonna shine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;You´re hiding away from this rain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, my love! Let´s open your eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;and realize!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don´t worry about that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know you´re gonna shine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtGD5MFdASA/TYnVR4aNlzI/AAAAAAAABa0/XhmfylSTjmw/s200/1241508p20zkcgubk.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 65px; height: 75px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587231315906631474" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-3415597439488228073?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/3415597439488228073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/03/ur-gonna-shine.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/3415597439488228073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/3415597439488228073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/03/ur-gonna-shine.html' title='U´R gonna shine'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxypWI2RnVE/TYnVa9BidKI/AAAAAAAABa8/mUNkgWk8rzQ/s72-c/916474hy9r5eaa8v.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-7929094126559388689</id><published>2011-03-16T15:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:03:33.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabra de princesa'/><title type='text'>Barquito entre sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvT0vZ-UQRo/TYDQYq1uFbI/AAAAAAAABak/Bo8qA7X1PRY/s1600/barquito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvT0vZ-UQRo/TYDQYq1uFbI/AAAAAAAABak/Bo8qA7X1PRY/s400/barquito.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584692660174460338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-7929094126559388689?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/7929094126559388689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/03/barquito-entre-suenos_16.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7929094126559388689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7929094126559388689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/03/barquito-entre-suenos_16.html' title='Barquito entre sueños'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PvT0vZ-UQRo/TYDQYq1uFbI/AAAAAAAABak/Bo8qA7X1PRY/s72-c/barquito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-4269145224107135789</id><published>2011-03-13T20:08:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:28:07.422+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titulares de una princesa'/><title type='text'>Titulares para hoy (Edición especial)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;te la alarmante falta de noticias de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; la redacción de esta publicación mensual se puso en contacto con su principal protagonista para indagar en los motivos de su "desaparición" y poner fin al sin fin de especulaciones relacionadas con este hecho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;La Princesa nos ha hecho llegar un telegrama que procedemos a mostrarles.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 18px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583646910198665026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sX0-jRV5Png/TX0ZSAmZT0I/AAAAAAAABaU/Av927u0ujIc/s320/2121326fse8sskkrf.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yo la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;, stop, y mi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;, stop, nos encontamos muy bien, stop, El pasado día uno del presente mes, stop, celebramos nuestro &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;segundo aniversario&lt;/span&gt;, stop, Hecho que nos colma de dicha, stop, y felicidad, stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Por motivos que ya explicaré, stop, me veo en la disposición, stop, de encontrar la tranquilidad, stop, y el refugio, stop, que sólo mi jirafa sabe darme, stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Agradezco las muestras de cariño, stop, y preocupación, stop. Pronto volveré a la vida pública, stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Un afectuoso saludo, stop, de la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583647260378314610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Sq_p3zQ5c8/TX0ZmZHut3I/AAAAAAAABac/hNBia0qG86g/s320/il_fullxfull_210063403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 18px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583643995209570098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7gLhREJaszI/TX0WoVa1lzI/AAAAAAAABaM/4h3-XDqkG0o/s320/2121326fse8sskkrf.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-4269145224107135789?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/4269145224107135789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/03/titulares-para-hoy-edicion-especial.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/4269145224107135789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/4269145224107135789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/03/titulares-para-hoy-edicion-especial.html' title='Titulares para hoy (Edición especial)'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sX0-jRV5Png/TX0ZSAmZT0I/AAAAAAAABaU/Av927u0ujIc/s72-c/2121326fse8sskkrf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-4973078298716995590</id><published>2011-02-25T22:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:37:16.289+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabra de princesa'/><title type='text'>Huellas sobre mí...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z77-0VZZO2w/TWguYwq1vNI/AAAAAAAABaE/eqAr1484fUo/s1600/2180828737_b6c6088775_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z77-0VZZO2w/TWguYwq1vNI/AAAAAAAABaE/eqAr1484fUo/s320/2180828737_b6c6088775_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577759141414681810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A mediados de julio después de una noche larga y solitaria, seguiste mi rastro, mi olor en el aire. Todavía es una incógnita como llegaste a colarte en mi portal, ni que te hizo saber donde vivía exactamente… Pero &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;recuerdo que aquella mañana me levanté, apenas amanecido, con la extraña sensación de creer que me necesitabas. Y aun con el pelo revuelto, la cara de sueño y sin decir nada a nadie salí a buscarte…De bruces me topé contigo en el descansillo,tus ojos amarillos fijos en los míos como buscando refugio, tiritabas, desconozco si del frío nocturno o de miedo, te acaricié ungiendo mis dedos en el olor a mar que guarda tu pelo y te llevé a casa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Así fue como entraste en mi vida, y en la de Lúa que te acogió desde el principio, adoptando el papel de aquella mamá que te faltaba. Ella te enseño la casa, yo te abrí mi corazón, ella te dio tierno afecto y yo puse en ti mi devoción.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Entonces empezaron una sucesión de días felices, cariños y juegos durante el día y feliz reposo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;en compañía al llegar la noche. Eras diferente a lo que Lúa nos acostumbra en casa, ella es ternura y tranquilidad, tú movimiento y curiosidad, y a pesar de todo os complementáis como la noche y el día... Sois, mis pequeños, grandes compañeros, alegrándome la vida con tan sólo un ronroneo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tú llegaste a notar antes que yo misma que Lúa enfermó, y llegaste a dejar de ser tan travieso al notar su dolor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahora que ya sabíamos que Lúa se nos marcha, eres tú quien se va, sin apenas decir nada. Y de la noche a la mañana empiezo a estar aterrada. Al saber que si tú no dejas, para mí no habrá consuelo y para Lúa sólo serás su catapulta hasta el cielo, quizá por eso he caído en la cuenta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de que has dejado tanta huella en mi vida que cuando te vayas seguiré tu rastro, como tú hiciste conmigo aquella noche de julio, sólo que esta vez yo no encontraré el refugio en &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tus ojos amarillos sino que me topare de lleno con la añoranza de todo aquello que juntos hemos vivido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-4973078298716995590?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/4973078298716995590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/huellas-sobre-mi.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/4973078298716995590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/4973078298716995590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/huellas-sobre-mi.html' title='Huellas sobre mí...'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z77-0VZZO2w/TWguYwq1vNI/AAAAAAAABaE/eqAr1484fUo/s72-c/2180828737_b6c6088775_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-2266619041269608620</id><published>2011-02-11T18:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:28:11.911+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabra de princesa'/><title type='text'>Sabor a Bicoversario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xG-8_dEDi6k/TVV1rGoEmcI/AAAAAAAABZ8/E66T3uhr7Z0/s1600/1180207rpr3gq0c9b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xG-8_dEDi6k/TVV1rGoEmcI/AAAAAAAABZ8/E66T3uhr7Z0/s400/1180207rpr3gq0c9b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572489497314367938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;El valor de un beso no se estipula por la cantidad o la frecuencia en que se da si no por la calidad de los sentimientos que hay en él invertidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Los besos son una de las expresiones más hermosas que tiene el ser humano. Sin embargo hay besos que son recordados, otros que caen en el más triste de los olvidos, unos que pasan desapercibidos y otros que arraigan con fuerza en la persona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Por esta particularidad resulta que nunca todos los besos son iguales aunque vengan de la misma persona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;No todos recordamos lo mismo de un beso, hay personas que recuerdan el día, el lugar, el ambiente, la persona a la que se besa o la que le besó, el beso en sí, el momento…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;  Pero por alguna razón cabría destacar el sabor del beso en sí. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hay besos que tienen un sabor salado por las lágrimas que los acompañan, dulces por la ternura que les envuelve, picantes por la pasión recreada, agridulces por su controversia e incluso hay besos que dejan un regusto amargo por el conflicto que generan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Aun así debemos recordar que el sabor de un beso no se cata sólo con los labios, un buen beso se percibe con todos los sentidos y cala bien dentro del corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tal día como hoy ya hace dos años, tuve la alegría de recibir y dar un beso muy especial, uno de esos que perduran con el paso del tiempo, que te enternecen por su particular ternura y que hacen que perviva su dulzura en el paladar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hoy tengo la alegría de revivir el más intenso sabor a bicoversario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-2266619041269608620?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/2266619041269608620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabor-bicoversario.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/2266619041269608620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/2266619041269608620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabor-bicoversario.html' title='Sabor a Bicoversario'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xG-8_dEDi6k/TVV1rGoEmcI/AAAAAAAABZ8/E66T3uhr7Z0/s72-c/1180207rpr3gq0c9b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-2681978898007643251</id><published>2011-02-04T23:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T00:01:58.079+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto Notas'/><title type='text'>Inteligentemente FELIZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUyFAM23IdI/AAAAAAAABZs/LmtONR-tPu4/s1600/907472qjvg676e8z.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 101px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569973077648286162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUyFAM23IdI/AAAAAAAABZs/LmtONR-tPu4/s400/907472qjvg676e8z.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Las personas siempre tendemos a buscar la respuesta al porqué de la vida, creyendo quizás que esa respuesta nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUyEa0D5h9I/AAAAAAAABZk/94bn_dUYhGM/s1600/1701749y4qpwt6rch.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569972435336923090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUyEa0D5h9I/AAAAAAAABZk/94bn_dUYhGM/s320/1701749y4qpwt6rch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dará la felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pero llega un momento en el que, después de dar mil vueltas para andar en círculos que te llevan al mismo punto de partida, caes en la cuenta de que aquello que necesitas en tu vida no siempre se corresponde a lo que quieres, que aquello que quieres no siempre es lo que encuentras y lo que encuentras no siempre es aquello que buscas, siendo que aquello que buscas no se considera lo acertado y de que lo que es acertado no siempre te hace feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Entonces reflexionas y empiezas a creer que potenciar tu ignorancia con respecto a estos temas tan profundos es la mejor manera de ser inteligentemente feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Una vez explicado este hecho mi consejo es que deberíamos dejar perder el tiempo tratando de entender la vida y dedicarnos por entero a vivirla intensamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-2681978898007643251?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/2681978898007643251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/inteligentemente-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/2681978898007643251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/2681978898007643251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/inteligentemente-feliz.html' title='Inteligentemente FELIZ'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUyFAM23IdI/AAAAAAAABZs/LmtONR-tPu4/s72-c/907472qjvg676e8z.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-1694854609530668887</id><published>2011-02-01T17:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:21:13.397+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titulares de una princesa'/><title type='text'>Titulares para hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUgyQvpwpII/AAAAAAAABZI/BUaJ2BMk6Q0/s1600/273040301_8ee57caa00_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUgyQvpwpII/AAAAAAAABZI/BUaJ2BMk6Q0/s320/273040301_8ee57caa00_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568756202494534786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Nacional:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Hoy, día uno de febrero se cumplen 23 meses desde que la la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#FF99FF;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; y su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF9900;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Jirafa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;comenzaron su relación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Internacional:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Malestar entre la población ante el acaparamiento de corazones que hacen la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#FF99FF;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Princesa Novata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;y su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF9900;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Jirafita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;. La alta demanda de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;corazones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; que se produce estos días ha desvelado este asombroso hecho. Entre ambos producen más de la mitad de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;corazones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; que corresponderían a la produción del 90% de la población mundial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666; mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Sucesos:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Una mente despierta y ocurrente inventa una nueva forma de demostrar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;. La formula será desvelada el próximo día de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;San Valentín&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666;mso-fareast-language: ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Economía:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Imaginación y regalos personalizados son las nuevas tendencias para estas fechas. Ante la inminente llegada del &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;día de los enamorados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; y&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;su proximidad con el segundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;aniversario de su noviazgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; se pregunta a la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; cual es su secreto para sorprender sin que el bolsillo sufra demasiado, a lo que la joven contesta: - La imaginación al poder-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Sociedad:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;El secretismo impera ante la inminente llegada del segundo aniversario de la pareja más popular. Ni la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; ni su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FFCC00;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Jirafa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;desvelan las sorpresas que les aguardan para ese día tan especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Espectáculos:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Se estrena “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;San Valentín&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; desbancado” una comedia de situación que relata como una novia invierte horas de sueño y trabajo para elaborar sorpresas especiales para que el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;día de los enamorados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; no pase desapercibido pese a la cercanía de este con su &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;aniversario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Meterología:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:3.75pt;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom: 12.0pt;margin-left:0cm;line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt;Un anticiclón amoroso se abre paso, permitiendo que bajen las temperaturas para que los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;enamorados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:ES"&gt; busquen el calor de sus parejas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666;mso-fareast-language: ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-1694854609530668887?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/1694854609530668887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/titulares-para-hoy.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/1694854609530668887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/1694854609530668887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/02/titulares-para-hoy.html' title='Titulares para hoy'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TUgyQvpwpII/AAAAAAAABZI/BUaJ2BMk6Q0/s72-c/273040301_8ee57caa00_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-252358304354030759</id><published>2011-01-16T19:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:18:07.213+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto Notas'/><title type='text'>Es lo que toca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; no porque te yo te lo pida si no porque sé que lo quieres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TTNC-x_PzvI/AAAAAAAABY0/QdIUs_nvk6o/s1600/2191784wtbdj5leyp.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 80px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 80px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562863611070631666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TTNC-x_PzvI/AAAAAAAABY0/QdIUs_nvk6o/s320/2191784wtbdj5leyp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque si no te volverás egoista de tanto que te mientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque es la única manera en que las cosas vayan a mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque el sol día a día te regala su brillo y su calor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque te acostarás sabiendo una cosa más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque eres diferente a todos los demás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; y haz de tu sonrisa tu mejor carta de presentación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque así llega lo bueno a lo más profundo del corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; porque es lo segundo mejor que podrás hacer con la boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sonríe&lt;/span&gt; y convéncete de que la felicidad es lo que te toca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-252358304354030759?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/252358304354030759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/01/es-lo-que-toca.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/252358304354030759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/252358304354030759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/01/es-lo-que-toca.html' title='Es lo que toca...'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TTNC-x_PzvI/AAAAAAAABY0/QdIUs_nvk6o/s72-c/2191784wtbdj5leyp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-4002719134667029237</id><published>2011-01-16T18:13:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:05:47.582+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivencias de una &quot;mona&quot;'/><title type='text'>Las monas también lloramos.</title><content type='html'>Las monas también lloramos... Sí, como leéis, yo también lloro, unas veces de alegría, otras de nostalgia, unas de impotencia y frustración, las que más lloro de pura pena y confieso que alguna vez he llegado a llorar de aburrimiento (porque por si no lo sabíais el aburrimiento hastía).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TTMvgZUV52I/AAAAAAAABYs/h0A8SvRlnB4/s1600/mona_llora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562842198331221858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TTMvgZUV52I/AAAAAAAABYs/h0A8SvRlnB4/s400/mona_llora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pero al igual que las emociones no son las mismas, el llanto varía según la ocasión, el modo y la procedencia del mismo. Tanto es así que a veces mi llanto es tan nimio que sólo me delata una silenciosa y cristalina lagrimita que se me escapa sin remedio, en otras el llanto está acompañado por una serie de hipitos y sollozos que descorazonarían hasta a el alma más insensible y alguna que otra berreo cómo un bebé agónico hasta que me duelen los ojos y se me cansa la voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al igual que vosotros yo también me pongo triste, revivo infiernos, sufro dolores y siento en mis carnes la inclemencia de mi propio juicio y de este mundo loco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si bien debemos recordar que llorar limpia el alma, no consuela pero calma y que en ocasiones viene bien soltar unas lagrimas para evitar sufrir males mayores en un futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que no hay día sin noche, así que debe de ser cierto que pese a que tengo una inmensa felicidad no puedo evitar que a veces se manche de tristeza. Lo que importa en esto es que la balanza siempre se incline en positivo y que las cosas y momentos buenos ganen siempre a los malos y así viene siendo en mi caso desde que la&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; jirafa&lt;/span&gt; hizo los honores de aparecer en mi vida y acomodarse en mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y en esto soy muy afortunada porque puedo ponerme triste y echarme a llorar pero sé que junto a mi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;jirafita&lt;/span&gt; se secan pronto los charcos que formo con mis lagrimas y nacen sobre ellos nuevos momentos hermonos que añado a este lado feliz de la vida que él con su amor me ha querido regalar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-4002719134667029237?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/4002719134667029237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/01/las-monas-tambien-lloramos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/4002719134667029237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/4002719134667029237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/01/las-monas-tambien-lloramos.html' title='Las monas también lloramos.'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TTMvgZUV52I/AAAAAAAABYs/h0A8SvRlnB4/s72-c/mona_llora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-8277761019047430325</id><published>2011-01-09T21:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:12:46.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The girl in my mirror'/><title type='text'>In the nights without you ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TSoV8GcoeBI/AAAAAAAABYk/2QkW3WsmkPg/s1600/a_sad_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;Nacional:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;El día 1 de Enero del 2011 la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;y su&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF9900;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;celebraron la venida del Año Nuevo y sus 22 meses de relación.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;La pareja clausuró el viejo año y celebró la llegada del nuevo con un tierno&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF6666;"&gt;beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TSSWQZiR2NI/AAAAAAAABYc/puCa6Z7sEg8/s320/3412335186_a98df2c89b_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558733048558770386" /&gt;Internacional:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;Sus majestades los&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#CC9933;"&gt;Reyes Magos de Oriente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;advierten de que aquel que no deje sus zapatos bien lustrados a la vista esta noche se quedará sin regalos.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;La&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;ha elegido sus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:red;"&gt;mágicos zapatos de rubí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;y a su lado colocará los zapatitos bien limpitos&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;de la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF9900;"&gt;Jirafita&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;para que sus&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#CC9933;"&gt;Majestades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;tengan a bien dejarles los presentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;Sucesos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;Se avista en el&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#339999;"&gt;cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;a la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Estella de Oriente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;teñida de&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Afamados astrónomos no dan crédito a la peculiar visión.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;La&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;afirma que este&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FFCC33;"&gt;cuerpo estelar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;no se trata de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Estrella de Oriente&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;si no de la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF9966;"&gt;estrellita sonrosada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;que ilumina su vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;Economía:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;La&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;inicia el pistoletazo de salidas en las Rebajas de Enero.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;La joven afirma que esta temporada ofrece un mundo de posibilidades para comprar con cabeza y ahorrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;Sociedad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;Expectación en la cercana&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#CC9933;"&gt;Mañana de Reyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;La&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;asegura que ella y su pareja ya se dan por regalados gracias a su&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:red;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No obstante fuentes consultadas a la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#CC9933;"&gt;Real Casa de Oriente&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;aseguran que dado que esta famosa pareja ha sido un ejemplo constante de&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:red;"&gt;amor&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#33FF33;"&gt;bondad&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;en el mundo ambos serán recompensados con unos obsequios que harán que despierten la ilusión infantil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;Espectáculos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;Este año la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#CC9933;"&gt;Cabalgata de los Reyes Magos de Oriente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;no tendrá con la expectación añadida de contar con la presencia de la&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;y su&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Por tanto lo se suspenderá la presencia de fantasiosos&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF9900;"&gt;cuadrúpedos gigantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;e imaginativas&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;princesas&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;para guardar la ausencia de tan querida pareja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#666666;"&gt;Meterología:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;Se esperan&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#6600CC;"&gt;chaparrones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;de&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;cariño&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;acompañados de&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#999999;"&gt;borrascas&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:red;"&gt;amorosas&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="\0027Trebuchet MS\0027&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:black;"&gt;que propiciaran agradables momentos tierna intimidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-7287756783650660681?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/7287756783650660681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/01/titulares-para-hoy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7287756783650660681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7287756783650660681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2011/01/titulares-para-hoy.html' title='Titulares para hoy'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TSSWQZiR2NI/AAAAAAAABYc/puCa6Z7sEg8/s72-c/3412335186_a98df2c89b_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-7179341101036815498</id><published>2010-12-30T20:22:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T23:15:24.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xirafa'/><title type='text'>De como una Jirafa rescata la ilusión</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TR0Chr4hObI/AAAAAAAABYE/_jspbVTmp90/s1600/-fas.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556600292983781810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TR0Chr4hObI/AAAAAAAABYE/_jspbVTmp90/s320/-fas.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suele decirse que las &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Navidades&lt;/span&gt; especialmente entrañables, llenas de magia e ilusión. Sentimientos y sensaciones que por desgracia para muchos suelen perderse con el transcurso del tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A esta &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; le agradan estas fechas en las que la gente se vuelve amable sin una razón aparente, donde el brillo de las&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; luces&lt;/span&gt; llenan la oscuridad prematura del &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;invierno&lt;/span&gt; para rescatar en nosotros aquella bondad infantil y en la que el hogar se vuelve a llenar de olores familiares que acaban por reunir entorno a una mese engalanada y opulenta a numerosos comensales con un alegre motivo común.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si bien es cierto que entre todo este vaivén de sensaciones y recuerdos suele hacer acto de aparición cual invitado inesperado, y siempre a tiempo para desbaratar hasta los planes más minuciosos, la señora &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;melancolía&lt;/span&gt; para recordarnos a aquellos que ya no están y que solían acompañarnos en tan señaladas fechas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y sucede que cuando estas ausencias suelen ser numerosas o especialmente destacadas y las &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;risas&lt;/span&gt; de los niños desaparecen tras un frío desden adolescente, la magia de estas fechas suele ensombrecerse como el árbol &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;enfermo&lt;/span&gt; que va perdiendo paulatinamente todo aquello que le hacia bello y vigoroso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Así cual &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;triste &lt;/span&gt;corteza que guarda un alma muerta se asemejan los &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;corazones &lt;/span&gt;de todos aquellos que miran pesarosos como el almanaque se aproxima a estas datas mientras comparan con amargura los tiempos pasados con el presente. Permaneciendo en sí mismos, incapaces de reaccionar, de volver a ver con ojos de niño este desembarco de emociones y buenos &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;deseos&lt;/span&gt; que supone la &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Navidad&lt;/span&gt; para cerrrase en banda y autocompadecerse añorando un pasado idealizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Personalmente me cuesta reconocer que hubo un periodo de tiempo en el que mi &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; era tan gris como el de estas tristes gentes. Pero así fue, pese a que el recuerdo de aquellas &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Navidades&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Blanco &lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Negro&lt;/span&gt; me llega velado y poco nítido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fueron momentos tristes envueltos por aquel pesar que envolvía mi &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; el cual yacía agonizante en una espiral de &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dolor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TR0CBRKAS4I/AAAAAAAABX8/2B9ISvreItw/s1600/jira-.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 236px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556599736053549954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TR0CBRKAS4I/AAAAAAAABX8/2B9ISvreItw/s320/jira-.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Entonces ocurrió, como en toda historia de&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Navidad&lt;/span&gt;, que la felicidad llegó para derrocar a la tristeza. Y ese regalo que no es otro que el más valioso que me ha dado la vida llegó a mí en forma de &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;El amor de mi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; rescató no sólo mi &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;, si no que devolvió la &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;luz&lt;/span&gt;, el c&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; y la &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;risa&lt;/span&gt; a mi vida y a mi alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fue entonces cuando las&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; luces&lt;/span&gt; volvieron a encenderse en mi árbol de &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Navidad &lt;/span&gt;que ahora decoro con &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;corazones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e ilusiones renovadas, cuando los recuerdos de mi infancia no pesan si no que acompañan a todos esos momentos especiales que vivimos, cuando noto que la magia esta presente an cada sonrisa y cada mirada que me brinda y cuando mi corazón recibe cada día a su lado como el regalo más deseado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Estas son nuestras segundas &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Navidade&lt;/span&gt;s juntos pero con él junto a mí no puedo decir que serán que estas serán las mejores porque cada día que pasa y aunque parezca imposible cada año se supera y hace de cada minuto a su lado una experiencia única.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desde estas líneas os deseo que la felicidad de estos días os acompañe todo el año, tal y como el &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor &lt;/span&gt;de mi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jirafita&lt;/span&gt; hace que la alegría y la dicha amanezcan siempre de mi lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Felices fiestas y próspero año nuevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-7179341101036815498?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/7179341101036815498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-como-una-jirafa-rescata-la-ilusion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7179341101036815498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7179341101036815498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-como-una-jirafa-rescata-la-ilusion.html' title='De como una Jirafa rescata la ilusión'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TR0Chr4hObI/AAAAAAAABYE/_jspbVTmp90/s72-c/-fas.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-127304603910330742</id><published>2010-12-23T19:04:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:19:04.270+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The girl in my mirror'/><title type='text'>Christmas Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROgE3LxRmI/AAAAAAAABXg/mLgisUMv9eY/s1600/2932748yi2ohf6qmr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553958770871191138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROgE3LxRmI/AAAAAAAABXg/mLgisUMv9eY/s400/2932748yi2ohf6qmr.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROeHCq8nII/AAAAAAAABXQ/lR3glQlOf2M/s1600/332493686_d797833322_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553956609291230338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROeHCq8nII/AAAAAAAABXQ/lR3glQlOf2M/s320/332493686_d797833322_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Santa can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I signed my letter that I sealed with a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and I send It off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It just said this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I know exactly I want this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Santa did you read that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I w&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ant is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;my giraffe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to love him and make him happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Maybe he´ll be all my own in a big pink bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Santa can you hear me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have been such a good girl this year and all I want is want thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to spend my life with my true love near me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He´s all I want just for me underneath my C&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;h&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;tmas tree.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I´ll be waiting here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Santa that´s my only wish this year.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROfIM3nfWI/AAAAAAAABXY/H8ozzhhA_kE/s1600/3130624190_8d97441f30_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553957728720223586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROfIM3nfWI/AAAAAAAABXY/H8ozzhhA_kE/s320/3130624190_8d97441f30_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;In Christmas eve I just can´t sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Would be wrong for taking a peek?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cause I heard that your coming to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Santa can you hear me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Really hope that your on your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;With that special person for me in your sleigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Please, make my Christmas wish come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Santa did you read that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All I want is my giraffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to love him and make him happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Maybe in the Christmas Day we´ll be under the mistletoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can´t be alone under the mistletoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My giraffe is all I want in a big pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Santa did you read that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tell me that my true love will be here next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hé´s all I want, just for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-127304603910330742?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/127304603910330742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/127304603910330742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/127304603910330742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-wish.html' title='Christmas Wish'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TROgE3LxRmI/AAAAAAAABXg/mLgisUMv9eY/s72-c/2932748yi2ohf6qmr.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-3944074804247455286</id><published>2010-12-22T12:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:57:17.142+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The girl in my mirror'/><title type='text'>Christmas gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TRHnLziKnDI/AAAAAAAABXA/CHTG1579S90/s1600/luci%25C3%25B1as_text.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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y su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; cumplen el año y nueve meses de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amorosísima relación&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;En vista de que en el presente mes se acumulan las celebraciones ambos esperarán a la semana de sus respectivos &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cumpleaños&lt;/span&gt; para celebrar los fastos corrrespondientes conjuntamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Internacional:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mientras el resto del mundo se debate en una búsqueda exhaustiva para los obsequios &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;navideños&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; se guarda un as en la manga para sorprender a su adorada &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La joven se abstiene de desvelar sus "secretos" pero afirma que cualquier obsequio es bueno mientras se regale con &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;cariño&lt;/span&gt; y sepa mantenerse la&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; ilusión&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Sucesos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Un &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; tiembla de &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;emoción&lt;/span&gt; ante la expectación de regalar &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ilusión&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La joven que fue atendida por un médico, desveló que su&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; corazón&lt;/span&gt; estaba acelerado por la &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;alegría&lt;/span&gt; que le producía tan&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; tierna&lt;/span&gt; circunstancia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545871170073880098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TPbkciZVZiI/AAAAAAAABWA/37ctKqugdV0/s400/news.PNG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Economía:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ante el gasto &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;navideño&lt;/span&gt;, la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; repondrá con ligeros cambios su &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;decoración navideña&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Ahorraré y sorprenderé a la vez porque todo es posible con ganas y un poco de &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;imaginación&lt;/span&gt;- alegó la joven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sociedad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Se confirma que la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Princesa Novata&lt;/span&gt; y su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafa&lt;/span&gt; estrenarán nuevo &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nido de amor&lt;/span&gt; a mediados de mes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La mudanza es inminente y ambos esperan con&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; ilusión&lt;/span&gt; este cambio que sin duda favorecerá aun más si cabe su excelente &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;relación&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Espectáculos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Este mes se estrena la comedia &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;romántica &lt;/span&gt;"Nuestras segundas &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Navidades&lt;/span&gt; juntos". &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El film narra las vivencias de la Pincesa Novata y su &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jirafita &lt;/span&gt;en sus segundas&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Navidades&lt;/span&gt; como pareja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Meterología:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Para las próximas semanas se esperan intensas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;nevadas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cariño &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6607973961483510885-7999482772337898847?l=reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/feeds/7999482772337898847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2010/12/titulares-para-hoy.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7999482772337898847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6607973961483510885/posts/default/7999482772337898847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflejosdelespejo.blogspot.com/2010/12/titulares-para-hoy.html' title='Titulares para hoy'/><author><name>Pяiиcєsα Novαtα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225045140248740156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa-p7CHyl00/TtjWfbfWuXI/AAAAAAAABkg/AYzlOeoBHqM/s220/rosa_.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TPbkciZVZiI/AAAAAAAABWA/37ctKqugdV0/s72-c/news.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6607973961483510885.post-6227600884830668849</id><published>2010-11-30T20:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:17:41.090+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabra de princesa'/><title type='text'>Flor de Noviembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TPWCksYD47I/AAAAAAAABV4/NzWSTaFX3zo/s1600/florecita.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545482083075613618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e3tTe1sbvA8/TPWCksYD47I/AAAAAAAABV4/NzWSTaFX3zo/s400/florecita.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Dicen &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; las &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;flores&lt;/span&gt; más&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; boni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tas&lt;/span&gt; nacen &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;con&lt;/span&gt; el &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;frío&lt;/span&gt; instalado, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; crecen &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gráciles&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vigorosas&lt;/span&gt; por &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;su&lt;/span&gt; candor &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;reforzado&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Por&lt;/span&gt; eso &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;aunque&lt;/span&gt; las&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; hojas&lt;/span&gt; estén &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ya &lt;/span&gt;caídas,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; tú&lt;/span&gt; vienes &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; recordarnos &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; pese &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; todo &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;continúa&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Que&lt;/span&gt; aunque&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; tardaste&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;salir&lt;/span&gt; te &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;queda&lt;/span&gt; toda &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; vida&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; por&lt;/span&gt; delante, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;para&lt;/span&gt; dar &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; recibir, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;para &lt;/span&gt;reír &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; soñar &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;con&lt;/span&gt; ilusión &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;constante&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;Sabes &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;una&lt;/span&gt; cosa&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;Eres&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; pequeñita&lt;/span&gt;, sí, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pero&lt;/span&gt; también &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;importante&lt;/span&gt;, y &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;en &lt;/span&gt;la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;muchos&lt;/span&gt; tú &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;serás&lt;/span&gt; la&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; parte&lt;/span&gt; más &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;relevante&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pequeña &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;florecita &lt;/span&gt;hoy&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; te&lt;/span&gt; dedico &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;estas&lt;/span&gt; palabras &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; asoman&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; ni&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lejos&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;la &lt;/span&gt;felicidad &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; nos&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; ha&lt;/span&gt; dado &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; llegada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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