<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677</id><updated>2012-01-09T14:59:47.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><subtitle type='html'>~SOLO TU Y YO.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5697118442902627560</id><published>2010-01-01T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:38:43.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;.&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No podía dejarte pasar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;No podía mirarte y tratar de pensar,Un segundo en el mundo,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mi querido principe&lt;/span&gt;,Pasa el tiempo y &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sigo enamorándome Cada día un poco más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;,Es que no te das cuenta Que me das ganas de seguir adelante&lt;/b&gt;,Lado a lado,Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada Pero sí voy a dejar,Que te pase de todo aquí conmigo, &lt;b&gt;Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada Pero sí voy a dejar Que te pase de todo aquí conmigo,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Tu figura es como un cristal Eternamente brillando Mucho más que el centro del sol&lt;/i&gt; Sabes siempre que hay loca enamorada Cuidando tus pasos, tus pasos&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada Pero sí voy a dejar Que te pase de todo aquí conmigo &lt;/span&gt;Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada Pero sí voy a dejar Que te pase de todo aquí&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Sos mi sol, sos mi estrella Mis días, mis sueños Mis noches y mucho más&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Nada es malo mientras nos sigamos amando Porque sin ti hace frío Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada Pero sí voy a dejar Que te pase de todo aquí conmigo Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada&lt;br /&gt;Pero sí voy a dejar Que te pase de todo aquí conmigo Nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada Pero sí voy a intentar Que pases tu vida aquí conmigo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5697118442902627560?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5697118442902627560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5697118442902627560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5697118442902627560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-6735044246257372965</id><published>2009-12-27T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T17:13:04.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-6735044246257372965?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/6735044246257372965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/raaceli-n-icolas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6735044246257372965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6735044246257372965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/raaceli-n-icolas.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-6874892207557738013</id><published>2009-12-27T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:29:10.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1490/1490163es18nol9ef.gif" width="450" height="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;El cuarto signo, Cáncer, también se domina la Cuarta Casa: La Casa del Hogar. El símbolo astrológico es El Cangrejo. Así como el cangrejo, los Nativos de Cáncer van por la vida dentro de un cascarón tan fuerte, que no se rompe con facilidad. Este caparazón, útil para evitar los peligros y defenderse, muchas veces los lleva a ser personas malhumoradas que no salen de su propia "cáscara". Por otro lado, los nativos de Cáncer son los primeros en demostrar sus sentimientos en toda situación: son los primeros en reír y los primeros en llorar. De esta manera, manifiestan la Cualidad Cardinal con la que están identificados. Tienen perseverancia y mucho carácter, y en raras ocasiones cuando sus deseos no se cumplen, son capaces de usar las lágrimas o métodos de manipulación para conseguir lo que quieren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: darkblue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro del Zodíaco, Cáncer es el signo opuesto a Capricornio, El Signo de la Posición Social. Mientras que a los Capricornianos les importa cómo los ve el mundo, a Cáncer le interesa su pequeño mundo interno: su vida familiar y su hogar. Son emocionales y defienden a sus seres queridos con uñas y dientes. Los Cancerianos son pasivos y suaves, y generalmente no persiguen éxitos profesionales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Luna rige a Cáncer. En épocas antiguas, La Luna se percibía como la Gran Madre, creadora de toda la vida. Representa instinto y fertilidad. La Luna gobierna las mareas, todas las masas líquidas, y afecta las emociones humanas. Dentro del Zodíaco, los Cancerianos tienden a ser más sensibles a los ciclos lunares que los nativos de otros signos. Por eso, sus humores cambian y cuando la Luna pasa por signos que no son tan compatibles, se irritan y se molestan con facilidad. Cuando la Luna pasa por un signo compatible con Los Cancerianos, la intuición resalta en ellos. Como tienen cualidades maternales, necesitan cuidar de sus familias y de sí mismos. Aunque son pacíficos, no soportan que sus familias sean lastimadas. Tienden a respetar mucho a los que aman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Cancerianos están identificados con el elemento Agua. Los Signos de Agua son emocionales: responden al mundo con sus sentimientos, en lugar de interponer la acción física, intelectual o práctica. Los Cancerianos son muy intuitivos, y sus emociones son el centro de sus vidas. A veces son muy sentimentales y almacenan recuerdos por mucho tiempo. Tienen que evitar ahorrar tesoros que no son propios. Son muy ahorrativos, y no les gusta a gastar su dinero en cosas que no son necesarias. Por ser tan susceptibles, los que son nacido bajo este signo tienden a vivir en tiempo pasado. Como son capaces de sentirse lastimados durante mucho tiempo, tratan de protegerse de los problemas del presente por medio de recuerdos de su vida anterior. Su personalidad afectuosa los hace sensibles a las acciones crueles de los otros. Es muy importante que los Cancerianos aprendan a evitar la posición defensiva ante el primer signo de problema, porque su forma de afirmarse, les puede estorbar a la hora de abrirse a nuevas cosas. Cáncer está identificado con la comida por su espíritu de nutrición. Además, los Cancerianos son imaginativos y sensitivos, y resultan excelentes cocineros. A veces siguen esta profesión. También tienden a ser más nacionalistas que los de otros signos, porque son muy apegados a su lugar de nacimiento. &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/7600882439216154677-6874892207557738013?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/6874892207557738013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_7915.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6874892207557738013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6874892207557738013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_7915.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5294341001855405377</id><published>2009-12-27T17:23:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:24:24.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1069/1069896ma3ne89xyp.png" width="300" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1069/1069896ma3ne89xyp.png" width="300" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5294341001855405377?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5294341001855405377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_7479.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5294341001855405377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5294341001855405377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_7479.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-62676882903010819</id><published>2009-12-27T17:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:23:50.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span property="dc:content"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Tienen buena memoria, son tenaces y perseverantes, sensibles y de gran corazón, hacen lazos afectivos muy fuertes. Son románticos y prefieren una rosa a un regalo más oneroso. Son soñadores, imaginativos y simpáticos. Tienen un excelente trato con las personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre sus defectos se encuentran sus cambios imprevistos de humor y que suelen mostrarse rencorosos y de miras muy estrechas. A veces les cuesta abrir su corazón y se encierran en sí mismos. Se aferran al pasado y a las personas, y por eso a veces parecen un tanto posesivos. En el amor, los Cáncer son muy exigentes, tanto en lo familiar como en sus relaciones de pareja, por eso tienden a ahogar sus relaciones de todo tipo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sus profesiones son marinos y todo lo que tenga que ver con el agua, músicos, poetas historiadores, anticuarios, pintores, profetas, religiosos o decoradores. Sus enfermedades más comunes son dolencias estomacales y problemas respiratorios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polaridad: Femenina&lt;br /&gt;Cualidad: Cardinal.&lt;br /&gt;Elemento: Agua.&lt;br /&gt;Regente: Luna&lt;br /&gt;Casa natural: IV&lt;br /&gt;Palabra clave: Sensibilidad&lt;br /&gt;Frase clave: YO SIENTO&lt;br /&gt;Parte del cuerpo que rige:Estómago, pechos, glándula salivales, útero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expresión Positiva: Sensibilidad, intuición, compasión, profundidad de sentimientos, abnegación, empatía, receptividad, continentador, dedicación, carácter protector, maternal, consolador, hogareño.&lt;br /&gt;Humildad, cuida y nutre de manera maternal, gran dedicación a la familia y a los hijos.&lt;br /&gt;Aprecio de las tradiciones familiares, nacionales, interés por el pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expresión Negativa: Susceptibilidad, rencor, tendencia a sofocar y no dejar crecer, no suelta el pasado, dependencia excesiva de la familia, autocompasión, siente lastima de si.&lt;br /&gt;Se aferra al dolor, masoquismo, manipula a través de la culpa, sofoca, solo le interesa que los demás giren en su entorno, necesita que lo necesiten, fácil de herir, no es sincero porque proyecta su susceptibilidad en los demás. &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/7600882439216154677-62676882903010819?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/62676882903010819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/tienen-buena-memoria-son-tenaces-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/62676882903010819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/62676882903010819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/tienen-buena-memoria-son-tenaces-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7827616646567879213</id><published>2009-12-27T17:22:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:23:29.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/163/163726co5q9suu0e.jpg" border="0" height="421" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/771/771229w65uaqg83l.jpg" width="330" height="440" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-7827616646567879213?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7827616646567879213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_2266.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7827616646567879213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7827616646567879213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_2266.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-6764533453284272617</id><published>2009-12-27T17:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:22:41.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Un cáncer entiende que hay momentos para ser sociable y otros momentos para ser solitario. Esto es una de las contradicciones en su carácter. Desde fuera parecen decididos, resistentes, tercos, tenaces, energéticos, sabios y intuitivos. No obstante los que les conocen desde la intimidad pueden ver un tipo de persona totalmente distinto - alguien sensible sobre todo hacia las personas a las que quiere. Los cáncer saben identificarse con la situación de los demás por su gran capacidad imaginativa. A veces son demasiados fantasiosos y pretenden construir su vida según un ideal romántico. Les gusta el arte, la música y la literatura y, sobre todo, los artes dramáticos y la acción.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Los cáncer poseen un talento literario o artístico considerable. Su reto personal consiste en reconciliar su conflicto interno. Por una parte les encanta ser extrovertidos, por otro tienen tendencia a retraerse. Si logran reconciliar ambos lados, son capaces de inspirar todo una generación, sobre todo las personas jóvenes, con sus ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Un cáncer tiene una memoria excelente, sobre todo por acontecimientos personales y recuerdos de su infancia que son capaces de recordar al máximo detalle. Los cáncer viven condicionados por sus recuerdos del pasado y por su imaginación del futuro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;El signo cáncer tiene muchos defectos potenciales. Pueden tener tendencia hacia un desorden, un complejo de inferioridad. Se sienten aludidos con frecuencia, y muchas veces por causas imaginadas sin fundamento real, y les gustan demasiado los halagos de los demás. Son ambiciosos. Pueden cambiar sin dificultad profesión, lealtades e incluso su opinión sobre las personas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Cáncer y el trabajo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Su gran capacidad hace que un cáncer pueda triunfar en todo tipo de profesión. Le interesan las opiniones de los demás y pueden llegar a ser excelentes periodistas, escritores o políticos (aunque es posible que cambien su afiliación en algún momento). Pueden trabajar en el sector público con éxito. Las personas cáncer son muy hogareños y esto les ayuda a ser grandes cocineros o amas de casa. También son buenos gestores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cáncer y las relaciones personales: &lt;/b&gt;En sus relaciones personales los cáncer son una mezcla de duro y blando. En la vida real y en su matrimonio su amor es intensamente leal. Aunque tengan relaciones fuera de su pareja (lo que es muy posible porque los cáncer, sobre todo los hombres, están abiertos a la excitación sensual), su primera lealtad está con su esposa y su familia porque se consideran su protector. Los cáncer quieren sin reservas. También son amigos leales de sus amigos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-6764533453284272617?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/6764533453284272617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-cancer-entiende-que-hay-momentos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6764533453284272617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6764533453284272617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-cancer-entiende-que-hay-momentos.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-190459348045085103</id><published>2009-12-27T17:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:21:56.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/612/612080wat258l8o4.jpg" width="245" height="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/612/612080wat258l8o4.jpg" width="245" height="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/612/612080wat258l8o4.jpg" width="245" height="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-190459348045085103?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/190459348045085103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_2234.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/190459348045085103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/190459348045085103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_2234.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7526357473128841727</id><published>2009-12-27T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:21:29.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Personalidad:&lt;/span&gt; se caracterizan por ser sensibles, imaginativos, protectores, maternales, perseverantes, contradictorios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Defectos&lt;/span&gt;: Los Cáncer a veces son caprichosos, maniáticos.&lt;br /&gt;Compatibilidad: Buena con Tauro, Géminis, Cáncer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Sagitario y Piscis. Mala con Aries y Acuario.&lt;br /&gt;Cómo llevarse bien con éstos: Al tratar con Cáncer hay que respetarlos, intentar comprenderlos y transmitirles seguridad.&lt;br /&gt;Signo de Agua; Planeta regente: Luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por el lado positivo:&lt;/b&gt; Emocional y cariñoso, protector y simpático. Un Cancer tiene mucha imaginación e intuición. Sabe ser cauteloso cuando hace falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por el lado negativo:&lt;/b&gt; Tendencia al mal humor. Calculadores, desordenados y auto compasivos. Cambia de estado de ánimo y es demasiado susceptible. Le cuesta dejar una situación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Le gusta a un cáncer:&lt;/b&gt; Su casa, el campo, los niños. Le gusta disfrutar con sus aficiones y le gustan las fiestas. A un cáncer también le gusta el romance.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No le gusta a un cáncer:&lt;/b&gt; El fracaso, (¿¡y a quien le gusta el fracaso!?) los consejos o las situaciones conflictivas. No le gustan las personas que le lleven la contra, y tampoco que le digan qué tiene que hacer. (Sigan leyendo cancerígenos) &lt;span style="position: relative;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.t.net.ar/images/big2v5.gif" style="position: absolute; top: -354px; clip: rect(352px, 16px, 368px, 0px);" hspace="3" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.t.net.ar/images/space.gif" style="width: 15px; height: 15px;" hspace="3" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;El carácter de un cáncer es el menos claro de todos los signos del zodiaco. Un cáncer puede ser desde tímido y aburrido hasta brillante y famoso. Los cáncer son conservadores y les encanta la seguridad y el calor de su hogar. De hecho para los hombres cáncer, su hogar es como un nido, un refugio donde ir cuando el estrés de su trabajo es demasiado. La casa de un Cáncer tiende a ser su refugio personal más que un escaparate para deslumbrar a los demás. &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/7600882439216154677-7526357473128841727?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7526357473128841727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/personalidad-se-caracterizan-por-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7526357473128841727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7526357473128841727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/personalidad-se-caracterizan-por-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-8625187297425990454</id><published>2009-12-27T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:20:12.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1688/1688354uswj6ev2d3.png" width="320" height="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-8625187297425990454?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/8625187297425990454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8625187297425990454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8625187297425990454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5170974211956490503</id><published>2009-12-27T17:16:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:19:19.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deja de llorar deja de sufrir que no puedo verte mas asi el no se merece tu amor.. Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;olvidate de ese hombre infiel que te hizo sufrir porque desde hoy tu vas a ser feliz junto a mi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y dejame enseñarte cuanto yo te quiero voy a demostrarte con mi amor que yo no soy igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a todos los que amastes quiero hacerte mia ser tu amor.. Por que ya no aguanto mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el rose de tu piel a mi me vuelve loco de placer es tan grande el deseo no me puedo contener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5170974211956490503?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5170974211956490503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/deja-de-llorar-deja-de-sufrir-que-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5170974211956490503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5170974211956490503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/deja-de-llorar-deja-de-sufrir-que-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-8479834778870972611</id><published>2009-12-27T17:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:16:47.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/828/828059qfct8l4ccu.jpg" width="241" height="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-8479834778870972611?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/8479834778870972611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8479834778870972611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8479834778870972611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/glitter-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5359650495235232112</id><published>2009-12-27T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:24:08.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.No me preguntes como me paso pero paso no me preguntes como fue q&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;ahi te yo te mire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no me preguntes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;el momento q empezo esta linda&lt;br /&gt; historia de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.Hay cosas q no se pueden evitar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;cuando llega el amor&lt;br /&gt;uno feliz sera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;el amor q te llenara el alma de felicidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;sera q te kiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; tanto q mi corazon todas las noches pregunta x vos pregunta x vos.&lt;br /&gt;te quiero, te quiero, te quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;yo x por ti me iria hasta el cielo te regalaria la Luna por que seas solo&lt;br /&gt;mia te quiero, te quiero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; te quiero yo x por ti me iria &lt;/span&gt;hasta el cielo te regalaria la Luna por que&lt;br /&gt;q seas solo mia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5359650495235232112?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5359650495235232112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5359650495235232112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5359650495235232112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-1559083838259920167</id><published>2009-12-26T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:07:52.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TE AMO MI AMOR (L)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaI5jcuIuI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YhAlCxrBvl4/s1600-h/1242345475584_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaI5MUsy5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/btaivlaVJOg/s400/1242345475584_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419669717728938898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaI49AdUdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/sc0odcvOC5U/s1600-h/1242345475584_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaI49AdUdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/sc0odcvOC5U/s400/1242345475584_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419669713617506770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-1559083838259920167?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/1559083838259920167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-amo-mi-amor-l.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1559083838259920167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1559083838259920167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-amo-mi-amor-l.html' title='TE AMO MI AMOR (L)'/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaI5jcuIuI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YhAlCxrBvl4/s72-c/1242345475584_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4663849250797311926</id><published>2009-12-26T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:05:06.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; que tenia el &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;corazon herido&lt;/span&gt; yo que crei qe todo habia perdido,ahora me siento&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; tan distinta &lt;/span&gt;aqui contigo. Porqe &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;jure jamas enamorarme&lt;/span&gt; que nadie mas prodria lastimarme &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hoy te doi todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;por dentro por tus besos tus caricias, con tu forma de mirarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;me atrapaste de verdad. Me enamore otra vez como jamas pense,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;con tu sonrisa borraste mis heridas&lt;/span&gt;, me enamore otra vez y qe mas puedo hacer &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;tu le diste sentido a mi vida&lt;/span&gt;.Contigo &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;se me pierden los minutos&lt;/span&gt; y se me forma en la garganta un nudo, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;me siento como fuera de este mundo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;y te metiste en medio de mis sueños&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;me enseñaste a hacer canciones con tus besos, tus caricias,&lt;/span&gt;Porque solo tu has podido terminar mi soledad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4663849250797311926?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4663849250797311926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-que-tenia-el-corazon-herido-yo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4663849250797311926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4663849250797311926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-que-tenia-el-corazon-herido-yo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-2245136536534434359</id><published>2009-12-26T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T13:56:51.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creo que &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mi verdadera historia comenzo cuando naci, y termina cuando yo muera&lt;/span&gt;... Tan solo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;es un gran libro&lt;/span&gt;, con millones de cuentos de hadas. De principes y princesas. Cuentos de terror, de brujas y magos. Que se van uniendo e&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaFgmFbj9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/uSaYgEuMqPU/s1600-h/SDC13303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaFgmFbj9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/uSaYgEuMqPU/s400/SDC13303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419665996612603858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ntre si, a medida que va pasando el tiempo. La vida, me hizo dar golpes. Y mui fuertes, pero me doi cuenta de que la que se dio los golpes fui yo. El cuento mas lindo, paso a ser un cuento de terror, que pienso guardarlo con los recuerdos justos y necesarios de aquella historia. Porque &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;de nada me sirve el rencor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Esa historia que termino dio comienzo de otra.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Una verdadera historia de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Entre una princesa y un principe, que se conocieron tan solo una noche. &lt;/span&gt;Un amor a primera vista? sisi asi fue. Las miradas no paraban de una punta a la otra. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Una mirada dice mas que mil palabras &lt;/span&gt;asi dice el dicho, y asi es. En la gran fiesta comenzo la hora de bailar, el principe con sus amigos. Y la princesa bailaba mirandolo solamente a el. Mas tarde... El principe encantador, se acerco a la princesa para sacarla a bailar. Asi fue como comenzo todo...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los principes se enamoraron profundamente olvidandose del mundo exterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hasta olvidandose quienes eran. Se olvidaron de los problemas, Con tan solo una palabra del otro, Una caricia, un abrazo, Un beso. Que al igual que&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; las miradas dicen mucho a la hora de amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Tambien me doi cuenta que&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; el amor es hermoso&lt;/span&gt;, tan solo hay que &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;elegir bien&lt;/span&gt; a la persona con la que se desea compartir, ya que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;es un sentimiento mui profundo y hermoso&lt;/span&gt; que solo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;pocas personas lo saben aprobechar.&lt;/span&gt; Consiste en &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;hacer feliz a la otra persona&lt;/span&gt; brindandole &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;todo de si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Para que esa persona cresca como persona y&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;hacerla sentir bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;en todos los aspectos que se puedan encontrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-2245136536534434359?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/2245136536534434359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/creo-que-mi-verdadera-historia-comenzo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2245136536534434359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2245136536534434359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/creo-que-mi-verdadera-historia-comenzo.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzaFgmFbj9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/uSaYgEuMqPU/s72-c/SDC13303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-3050478738797090906</id><published>2009-12-26T13:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T13:45:44.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;*Desde hoy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mi vida empezó&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; desde hoy te entrego mi amor y a tu lado no habrá mas dolor, desde este momento.. hoy. Desde hoy voy a cambiar, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;solo quiero tu felicidad&lt;/span&gt;,no habrá nada que pueda evitar lo q yo siento..&lt;/b&gt; hoy.&lt;b&gt;Te doy mi mano y mi corazón,no puedo esperar contigo quiero comenzar, nunca nadie nos podrá separar,&lt;br /&gt;y así vivir, morir, por ti&lt;/b&gt;.Desde hoy quiero decir, &lt;b&gt;voy a amarte tan solo a ti&lt;/b&gt;,no habrá nada q pueda evitar lo q yo siento.. hoy.Te doy mi mano y mi corazón,&lt;b&gt;eres la razón x la q hoy yo quiero amar,mis sueños hoy se hicieron realidad y así vivir, morir, por ti&lt;/b&gt;.Desde hoy amor, voy a cambiar &lt;b&gt;solo quiero tu felicidad&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt;y no habrá nada q pueda evitar lo q yo siento y a tu lado no habrá mas dolor, desde este momento…hoy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-3050478738797090906?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/3050478738797090906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/desde-hoy-mi-vida-empezo-desde-hoy-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3050478738797090906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3050478738797090906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/desde-hoy-mi-vida-empezo-desde-hoy-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5681788016706745333</id><published>2009-12-23T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T07:21:26.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1XVuIHGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0gfMaYipk04/s1600-h/dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1XVuIHGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0gfMaYipk04/s400/dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451976764005474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Teamogordito(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1XVuIHGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0gfMaYipk04/s1600-h/dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1XVuIHGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0gfMaYipk04/s400/dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451976764005474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1X8rwW8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/vs_RWIa1yfQ/s1600-h/Untitled+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1X8rwW8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/vs_RWIa1yfQ/s400/Untitled+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451987223043010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5681788016706745333?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5681788016706745333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/teamogorditol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5681788016706745333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5681788016706745333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/teamogorditol.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SzI1XVuIHGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0gfMaYipk04/s72-c/dd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-2550058782272047396</id><published>2009-12-06T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:11:02.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Te &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;amaré&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;como nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te ha amado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Y te &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;querré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;como nadie&lt;/span&gt; te amó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Te &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;cuidaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;como un principe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Te &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;llenaré de amor&lt;/span&gt;, solos &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-2550058782272047396?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/2550058782272047396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-amare-como-nadie-te-ha-amado-y-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2550058782272047396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2550058782272047396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-amare-como-nadie-te-ha-amado-y-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4408834411015003358</id><published>2009-12-06T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T20:09:19.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Sxx_0McsvXI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4iOPiPos1wg/s1600-h/SDC14729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Sxx_0McsvXI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4iOPiPos1wg/s400/SDC14729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412341386864016754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4408834411015003358?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4408834411015003358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_06.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4408834411015003358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4408834411015003358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Sxx_0McsvXI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4iOPiPos1wg/s72-c/SDC14729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4343081338722818393</id><published>2009-12-01T14:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:57:45.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tu&lt;/span&gt; significas para mi &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;más&lt;/span&gt; de lo que las palabras &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pudieran&lt;/span&gt; expresar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4343081338722818393?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4343081338722818393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/tu-significas-para-mi-mas-de-lo-que-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4343081338722818393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4343081338722818393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/12/tu-significas-para-mi-mas-de-lo-que-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4628175251113787892</id><published>2009-12-01T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:10:20.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SxVqEopOQOI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Dg58VOAg31Y/s1600/SDC14560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt; busque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lindo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; tesoro&lt;/span&gt; qe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;al fin encontre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sueño dorado,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hecho verdad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&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/7600882439216154677-3865245735904816509?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/3865245735904816509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/eres-la-perlaqe-siempre-busque-mi-lindo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3865245735904816509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3865245735904816509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/eres-la-perlaqe-siempre-busque-mi-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4864979476266190719</id><published>2009-11-13T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T20:57:30.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4864979476266190719?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4864979476266190719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_13.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4864979476266190719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4864979476266190719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-863800441534256390</id><published>2009-11-08T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:38:03.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"por favor; sólo dime ahora si&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; todavía&lt;/span&gt; puedes &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quererme o no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; después de todo lo que te he hecho. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;¿Puedes?&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/7600882439216154677-863800441534256390?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/863800441534256390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-favor-solo-dime-ahora-si-todavia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/863800441534256390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/863800441534256390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-favor-solo-dime-ahora-si-todavia.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-2252381901886055373</id><published>2009-11-03T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:29:19.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1639/1639657jze0bob6qi.gif" width="269" height="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-2252381901886055373?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/2252381901886055373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/glitter-graphics.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2252381901886055373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2252381901886055373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/glitter-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-1111072523668462529</id><published>2009-11-03T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:24:06.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;+Si ayudo a una sola persona a tener esperanza, no habré vivido en vano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-1111072523668462529?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/1111072523668462529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-ayudo-una-sola-persona-tener.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1111072523668462529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1111072523668462529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-ayudo-una-sola-persona-tener.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7894490455684738464</id><published>2009-11-03T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:16:57.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SvDU6Ljgc7I/AAAAAAAAATU/U9qHmHpx6bA/s1600-h/SDC13973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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con sus &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;brazos&lt;/span&gt; y me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;besó&lt;/span&gt; de un modo que debería ser &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ilegal&lt;/span&gt;. Demasiado persuasivo; era como una coacción, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;una intimidación&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Traté&lt;/span&gt; de mantener la mente despejada... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;fracasé&lt;/span&gt; de inmediato y &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;por completo &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/7600882439216154677-4628515938334773743?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4628515938334773743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-envolvio-con-sus-brazos-y-me-beso-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4628515938334773743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4628515938334773743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-envolvio-con-sus-brazos-y-me-beso-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7551478813448533237</id><published>2009-11-03T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:19:37.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SvDIkp1Ry1I/AAAAAAAAASk/utPq7L51MsE/s1600-h/SDC13975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La felicidad &lt;/span&gt;no &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;depende&lt;/span&gt; de lo que pasa a nuestro alrededor... sino de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lo que pasa dentro de nosotros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;La felicidad &lt;/span&gt;se mide por el espíritu con el cual nos&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; enfrentamos &lt;/span&gt;a los &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;problemas &lt;/span&gt;de la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;La felicidad&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;¡es un asunto de valentía!&lt;/span&gt;; es&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;tan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fácil sentirse deprimido y desesperado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; La felicidad&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;¡es un estado de ánimo!&lt;/span&gt;; no somos felices en tanto no decidamos serlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;La felicidad.&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;¡no consiste en hacer siempre lo que queramos!&lt;/span&gt;; pero sí en querer todo lo que hagamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  La felicidad&lt;/span&gt; nace de poner nuestro&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; corazón en el trabajo&lt;/span&gt;... y de hacerlo con &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;alegría y entusiasmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;La felicidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; no tiene recetas&lt;/span&gt;... cada quien la cocina con el sazón de su propia meditación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; La felicidad&lt;/span&gt;... ¡no es una posada en el camino... sino &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;una forma de caminar por la vida!&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/7600882439216154677-738173432849862225?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/738173432849862225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-felicidad-no-depende-de-lo-que-pasa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/738173432849862225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/738173432849862225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-felicidad-no-depende-de-lo-que-pasa.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5806198655899243524</id><published>2009-11-03T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:35:49.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/SvDG5ANYjII/AAAAAAAAASc/r4b5DJ2jTJU/s1600-h/Untitled+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5806198655899243524?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5806198655899243524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_03.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5806198655899243524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5806198655899243524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7526823578943884864</id><published>2009-11-02T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:20:54.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Un verdadero amigo es aquel que &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;entra cuando todos los demás se van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un amigo es alguien que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;está contigo porque le necesitas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;aunque le encantaría estar en otra parte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuando te duele mirar hacia atrás y te da miedo mirar adelante, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mira hacia la izquierda o la derecha y allí estaré, a tu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mucha gente entra en y sale de su vida a lo largo de los años. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Pero solo los verdaderos amigos dejan huellas en su corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un amigo verdadero es alguien que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cree en ti aunque tu hayas dejado de creer en ti mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Un abrazo vale mil palabras. Un amigo más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cultivar un verdadero amigo requiere &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;dedicación y tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;La amistad es el ingrediente más importante en la receta de la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Una vida sin amigos es como vivir en una isla desierta, sin agua, sin alimentos, sin luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un verdadero amigo es alguien capaz de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;tocar tu corazón desde el otro lado del mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Un verdadero amigo es alguien que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;te conoce tal como eres&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;comprende dónde has estado, te acompaña en tus logros y tus fracasos, celebra tus alegrías, comparte tu dolor y jamás te juzga por tus errores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Quién descubra la verdadera amistad, se encuentra con un tesoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;¿Qué es un amigo? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Es un único alma que vive en dos cuerpos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;La amistad duplica nuestras alegrías y divide nuestra tristeza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-7526823578943884864?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7526823578943884864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-verdadero-amigo-es-aquel-que-entra.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7526823578943884864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7526823578943884864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-verdadero-amigo-es-aquel-que-entra.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5803191004992113462</id><published>2009-11-02T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:35:51.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8mVduBabI/AAAAAAAAAR8/DK1mJL3JxHE/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2869%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8mVduBabI/AAAAAAAAAR8/DK1mJL3JxHE/s400/Araaceli.+%2869%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576628437281202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5803191004992113462?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5803191004992113462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_1415.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5803191004992113462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5803191004992113462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_1415.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8mVduBabI/AAAAAAAAAR8/DK1mJL3JxHE/s72-c/Araaceli.+%2869%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4134096047001968056</id><published>2009-11-02T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:33:16.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hay a quienes consideras el &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;amor de tu vida&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;aunque te falle&lt;/span&gt;…y sigues ahí.&lt;br /&gt;Hay quienes consideran que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;si en verdad fuera el amor de tu vida&lt;/span&gt; estaría contigo y &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no te fallaría&lt;/span&gt;… Hay quienes dicen que alguien puede ser &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;el amor de tu vida porque así lo sientes.&lt;/span&gt; sea cual sea la situación habrá&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; alguien&lt;/span&gt; que será&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; importante&lt;/span&gt; en tu vida por el &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; que viviste, por toda esa &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;magia &lt;/span&gt;que te hizo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tu dirás&lt;/span&gt; si es el amor de tu vida o no… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4134096047001968056?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4134096047001968056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/hay-quienes-consideras-el-amor-de-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4134096047001968056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4134096047001968056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/hay-quienes-consideras-el-amor-de-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-3788719478920329019</id><published>2009-11-02T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:29:49.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8kq82thFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/aB7Gs2PGL3s/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2862%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8kq82thFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/aB7Gs2PGL3s/s400/Araaceli.+%2862%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574798549222482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amar &lt;/span&gt;para algunas mujeres significa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sufrir&lt;/span&gt;. Viven "atrapadas" en relaciones que afectan su bienestar emocional, al sentirse atraídas por &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;hombres&lt;/span&gt; i&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;naccesibles&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;problemáticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;¿Alguna vez te has preguntado por qué te enamoras de quien no debes?,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿alguna vez te ha ocurrido que &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;no entiendes&lt;/span&gt; cómo te &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;interesas&lt;/span&gt; por personas que sabes que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; te convienen y que pueden &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hacerte daño&lt;/span&gt;? Las mujeres que se sienten atraídas por hombres problemáticos, distantes, inaccesibles, suelen terminar amando al hombre equivocado y &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sufriendo por amor&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/7600882439216154677-3788719478920329019?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/3788719478920329019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/amar-para-algunas-mujeres-significa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3788719478920329019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3788719478920329019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/amar-para-algunas-mujeres-significa.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8kq82thFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/aB7Gs2PGL3s/s72-c/Araaceli.+%2862%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-8396818377120339815</id><published>2009-11-02T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:26:02.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;Fuente de consuelo en donde mis alas puedo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En donde mis &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ilusiones&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; anhelos&lt;/span&gt; y&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; esperanzas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Siempre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;estarán&lt;/span&gt; dispuestos a apoyar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-8396818377120339815?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/8396818377120339815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/fuente-de-consuelo-en-donde-mis-alas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8396818377120339815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8396818377120339815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/fuente-de-consuelo-en-donde-mis-alas.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-3390779414063490755</id><published>2009-11-02T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:23:35.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8jW8HQqEI/AAAAAAAAARc/qux4tNBX3MY/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2813%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8jW8HQqEI/AAAAAAAAARc/qux4tNBX3MY/s400/Araaceli.+%2813%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399573355241187394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-3390779414063490755?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/3390779414063490755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_4127.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3390779414063490755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3390779414063490755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_4127.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8jW8HQqEI/AAAAAAAAARc/qux4tNBX3MY/s72-c/Araaceli.+%2813%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7589977977554355835</id><published>2009-11-02T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:21:05.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) Cómo te llamás? Araaceli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) Cómo te dicen? Ara, Meli, Arita, Ari, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) De qué signo sos? Cancer. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) De qué equipo? C.A.B.J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) A qué colegio vas? ICM (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6) Qué te gusta de tu cuerpo? Mis ojos (?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7) Qué cambiarías de vos? varias cosas :E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8) Un mal hábito: sentarme mal, i qe se me duerma el pie (?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9) Insulto que siempre tenés en la punta de la lengua: la reconcha de tu madre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10) Caradura? jajajaaj, siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;11) Celosa? lo normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;12) Soñador? mucho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;13) Divertido? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;14) Malhumorado? a veces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;15) Tomás alcohol? a veces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;16) Coleccionás algo? no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;17) Te maquillas? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;18) Cuál es tu posición para dormir? de costado. o como sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;19) Cuál es tu comida preferida? milanesas a la napolitana, pizza, papas fritas, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;20) Postre? helado (baba)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;21) Golosina? Chocolates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;22) Deporte? futbol(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;23) Hobbie? Leer. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;24) Música? Cumbia. y un poco de rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;25) Qué es lo primero que le mirás al sexo opuesto? los labios i los ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;26) Te gustó alguien de tu mismo sexo? ai dios :$ jajaajaj no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;27) Te gustan mas morochos o rubios? morochos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;28) Fuiste a algún recital? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;29) Ultima pelicula que viste? Crepusculo.(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;30) Te desmayaste? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;31) Qué es lo primero qué hacés cuando te levantás? fijarme la hora qe es, i mirar mi cel, si me llego algun mensaje o algo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;32) Te emborrachaste alguna vez? si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;33) Lloraste por amor? se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;34) Por una muerte? tambien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;35) Rezás? no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;36) Cuándo fue la ultima vez que lloraste? no me acuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;37) Cuál fue la ultima palabra en voz alta qe dijiste? bueno. qe mi viejo me dijo algo i le dije bueno :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;38) Sabés nadar? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;39) Sabés patinar? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;40) Sabés cocinar? masomenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;41) Sabés hacer globos con el chicle? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;42) Sabés bailar? si qe se sho :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;43) Sabés hacer la vertical? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;44) Sabés hacer el nudo de una corbata? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;45) Te considerás romántico? cuando qiero si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;46) Te considerás con suerte en el amor? nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;47) Alguna vez te gustó un compañero de curso? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;48) Alguna vez te gustó algun pariente? si :| unos primos de marde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;49) Alguna vez te gustó el novio de una amiga? no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;50) Estás en pareja? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;51)Qué pensás sobe los homosexuales/lesbianas? qe hagan su vida, qe les voi a decir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;52) Que pensas sobre los cambios de sexos? qe cada cual elige qe hacer i qe no hacer cn su vida, esta bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;53) Que pensás sobre la amistad entre el hombre y la mujer? qe es hermosa, i qe existe de verdad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;54) Que pensas acerca de las personas que hacen brujería? :P jajaajajaj bruja! (8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;55) Extrañas a alguien? muchi (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;56) Te arrepentís de algo? de nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;57) Pensás que soñar esta bueno? si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;58) Crees en la reencarnación? ponele qe si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;59) Crees en los fantasmas? si :_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;60) Crees en las brujas? jajajaj qe las hay las HAY! AJAJAJAJAJA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;61) Que odias? qe no me alcanse el tiempo :@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;62) Que te hace reir? las boludeces qe digo, i qe hacen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;63) Que vas a hacer ahora? Ponerme a limpiar un poqito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;64) Que te compraste por ultimo? Unas light :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;65) Que te queres comprar? chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;66) Que vas a hacer mas tarde? ir a lo de pato seguro :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;67) Que queres hacer que por ahora no podes? Trabajar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;69) Que estas haciendo ahora? chateo, tomo jugo, i esto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;70) Que hiciste hoy a la mañana? fui al colegio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;71) Que te gusta mucho? escuchar musika, leer i estar cn mis amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;72) Que te da bronca? Qe hablen i despues no den la cara.&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/7600882439216154677-7589977977554355835?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7589977977554355835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-como-te-llamas-araaceli-2-como-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7589977977554355835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7589977977554355835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-como-te-llamas-araaceli-2-como-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4292741525348594199</id><published>2009-11-02T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:20:50.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8i-ww_NGI/AAAAAAAAARU/Hlb_PvNioms/s1600-h/54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8i-ww_NGI/AAAAAAAAARU/Hlb_PvNioms/s400/54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399572939878118498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4292741525348594199?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4292741525348594199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_02.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4292741525348594199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4292741525348594199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su8i-ww_NGI/AAAAAAAAARU/Hlb_PvNioms/s72-c/54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-2914004027986090153</id><published>2009-11-01T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:57:06.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Ya conoces mis sentimientos, por supuesto. Estoy aquí, lo que, burdamente traducido, significa que preferiría morir antes que alejarme de ti. &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/7600882439216154677-2914004027986090153?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/2914004027986090153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-conoces-mis-sentimientos-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2914004027986090153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2914004027986090153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-conoces-mis-sentimientos-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4292228397448880666</id><published>2009-11-01T18:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:57:39.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5KXVoq0II/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Sy6CNurzz30/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2863%29.JPG"&gt;Si no te importa, preferiría que no ocultes la cara debajo de las mantas. He vivido sin ella tanto como podía soportar &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4292228397448880666?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4292228397448880666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_596.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4292228397448880666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4292228397448880666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_596.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5774708294128058305</id><published>2009-11-01T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:56:34.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5KXVoq0II/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Sy6CNurzz30/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2863%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5KXVoq0II/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Sy6CNurzz30/s400/Araaceli.+%2863%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399334768068972674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5774708294128058305?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5774708294128058305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_4555.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5774708294128058305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5774708294128058305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_4555.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5KXVoq0II/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Sy6CNurzz30/s72-c/Araaceli.+%2863%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-1406140312892737003</id><published>2009-11-01T18:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:54:31.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Volveré tan pronto que no tendrás tiempo de echarme de menos. Cuida de mi corazón lo he dejado contigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-1406140312892737003?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/1406140312892737003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/volvere-tan-pronto-que-no-tendras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1406140312892737003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1406140312892737003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/volvere-tan-pronto-que-no-tendras.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-3430735508674860176</id><published>2009-11-01T18:52:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:54:25.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5J1qCTA6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6KJz_7XXi2I/s1600-h/SDC13066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5J1qCTA6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6KJz_7XXi2I/s400/SDC13066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399334189429621666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-3430735508674860176?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/3430735508674860176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_7052.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3430735508674860176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3430735508674860176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_7052.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5J1qCTA6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/6KJz_7XXi2I/s72-c/SDC13066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7957820947102000500</id><published>2009-11-01T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:52:41.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;El futuro siempre puede cambiar. &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/7600882439216154677-7957820947102000500?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7957820947102000500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-futuro-siempre-puede-cambiar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7957820947102000500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7957820947102000500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-futuro-siempre-puede-cambiar.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-3546428045545194042</id><published>2009-11-01T18:51:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:52:07.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5JUTaWqzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TZD_k9BmZtY/s1600-h/Imagen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5JUTaWqzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TZD_k9BmZtY/s400/Imagen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333616420825906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-3546428045545194042?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/3546428045545194042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_6854.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3546428045545194042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/3546428045545194042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_6854.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5JUTaWqzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TZD_k9BmZtY/s72-c/Imagen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-6400390763979408867</id><published>2009-11-01T18:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:51:41.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;muchas cosas pasaron buenas y malas, recuerdos lindos y feos, pero bueno, el amor tiene esas cosas, de idas y vueltas, de finales..y comienzos, pero no me olvido nunca..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-6400390763979408867?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/6400390763979408867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/muchas-cosas-pasaron-buenas-y-malas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6400390763979408867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/6400390763979408867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/muchas-cosas-pasaron-buenas-y-malas.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-121068471332878243</id><published>2009-11-01T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:51:24.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5JIv5ER4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EcrtWEr02HE/s1600-h/SDC13606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5JIv5ER4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EcrtWEr02HE/s400/SDC13606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333417907406722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-121068471332878243?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/121068471332878243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_2072.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/121068471332878243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/121068471332878243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_2072.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5JIv5ER4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EcrtWEr02HE/s72-c/SDC13606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4265494232038987433</id><published>2009-11-01T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:48:01.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tengo miedo, además de por los motivos evidentes, porque no puedo estar contigo, y porque me gustaría estarlo más de lo que debería. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-4265494232038987433?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4265494232038987433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/tengo-miedo-ademas-de-por-los-motivos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4265494232038987433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4265494232038987433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/tengo-miedo-ademas-de-por-los-motivos.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-8038479126780565281</id><published>2009-11-01T18:45:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:47:43.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5IOqSm1nI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BXPTWtYPhew/s1600-h/SDC12532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5IOqSm1nI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BXPTWtYPhew/s400/SDC12532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399332419971503730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-8038479126780565281?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/8038479126780565281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_7162.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8038479126780565281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8038479126780565281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_7162.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5IOqSm1nI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BXPTWtYPhew/s72-c/SDC12532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4638165621515148107</id><published>2009-11-01T18:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:45:35.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*No quería sentir lo que sabia que iba a sentir cuando contemplara aquel rostro tan perfexto…&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/7600882439216154677-4638165621515148107?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4638165621515148107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-queria-sentir-lo-que-sabia-que-iba.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4638165621515148107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4638165621515148107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-queria-sentir-lo-que-sabia-que-iba.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7531170337676541645</id><published>2009-11-01T18:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:44:51.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5HlvtcYzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YNL8Xu561X0/s1600-h/taylor-lautner-pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5HlvtcYzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YNL8Xu561X0/s400/taylor-lautner-pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399331717051605810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LObitohermoso (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-7531170337676541645?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7531170337676541645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/lobitohermoso-l.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7531170337676541645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7531170337676541645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/lobitohermoso-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5HlvtcYzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YNL8Xu561X0/s72-c/taylor-lautner-pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-2215821729317649705</id><published>2009-11-01T18:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:43:57.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-family: verdana;" class="title"&gt;Araceli&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="widget-content"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Times New Roman; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Origen: Latino&lt;br /&gt;Significado: Altar del cielo&lt;br /&gt;Personalidad: Su voluntad controla su instintividad.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a su gran intuición puede adelantarse a las dificultades de la vida antes de que éstas ocurran y así poder paliarlas.&lt;br /&gt;Se basa en su intuición para tomar unas decisiones muy oportunas.&lt;br /&gt;Su excesivo idealismo le lleva a desilusiones emocionales. &lt;/blockquote&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/7600882439216154677-2215821729317649705?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/2215821729317649705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/araceli-origen-latino-significado-altar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2215821729317649705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2215821729317649705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/araceli-origen-latino-significado-altar.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7318044945308646481</id><published>2009-11-01T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:42:51.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5Gu2aDnJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/sGwdp9SA9cU/s1600-h/1256166444060_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5Gu2aDnJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/sGwdp9SA9cU/s400/1256166444060_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399330773956533394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-7318044945308646481?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7318044945308646481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_9241.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7318044945308646481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7318044945308646481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_9241.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5Gu2aDnJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/sGwdp9SA9cU/s72-c/1256166444060_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-2344317404864825289</id><published>2009-11-01T18:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:35:23.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;La amistad es una cajita de cristal. Pequeña, transparente, donde guardas allí dentro todos tus pensamientos, ideas, cariño y amor.Un cristal fino donde te reflejas. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Material en el que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;están hechos tus sueños. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Son porciones de tu corazón que intentas que no se rayen nunca.Un amigo es más que una persona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Algo que no es físico, algo que siempre llevas. Es eso que recoges por el camino y guardas en tu cajita de cristal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; cuidadosamente acomodado en su interior de terciopelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Todo eso en lo que crees, en lo que confías, en lo que sientes.Eso que más allá del mundo encuentras. Eso que te abraza cuando piensas que no puedes más. Algo que lamentas no ver. Porque el amigo no se ve, no se toca, no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;se huele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simplemente lo sientes. Y, aunque se encuentre sentado a tu lado, tú nunca lo ves como la materia física que es. Su esencia oculta entre los pliegues del terciopelo de tu cajita de cristal.A veces lo miras a los ojos. A veces sientes su presencia.Sin embargo, el amigo no es la persona que ves. Es la persona que sientes.&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/7600882439216154677-2344317404864825289?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/2344317404864825289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-amistad-es-una-cajita-de-cristal.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2344317404864825289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/2344317404864825289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-amistad-es-una-cajita-de-cristal.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5576686367840897494</id><published>2009-11-01T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:27:14.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5DY-ahU3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Sqy5_Oao50Q/s1600-h/SDC13815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5DY-ahU3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Sqy5_Oao50Q/s400/SDC13815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399327099613959026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-5576686367840897494?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/5576686367840897494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_5083.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5576686367840897494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/5576686367840897494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_5083.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5DY-ahU3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Sqy5_Oao50Q/s72-c/SDC13815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-1055070580676890047</id><published>2009-11-01T18:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:19:49.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Mi vida era como una noche sin luna antes de encontrarte,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;muy oscura,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;pero al menos había estrellas, puntos de luz y motivaciones&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Y entonces tú cruzaste mi cielo como un meteoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;De pronto, se encendió &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;todo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; todo estuvo lleno de brillantez y belleza.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Cuando tú te fuiste, cuando el meteoro desapareció por el horizonte, todo se volvió negro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; No había cambiado nada, pero mis ojos habían quedado cegados por la luz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya no podía ver las estrellas. Y nada tenía sentido.&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/7600882439216154677-1055070580676890047?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/1055070580676890047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-vida-era-como-una-noche-sin-luna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1055070580676890047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1055070580676890047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-vida-era-como-una-noche-sin-luna.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-5312991978020182560</id><published>2009-11-01T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:18:53.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su5BhSFqo-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/1y7e12DgjLI/s1600-h/SDC12869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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font-family: verdana;"&gt; Si sientes, que después de cada noche saldrá          el día,si piensas, que &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;después de haber llorado tanto vendrá tu          recompensa&lt;/span&gt;,si decides, levantarte después de cada caída y piensas que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;         siempre hay algo o alguien por quien luchar&lt;/span&gt; si lamentas, haber perdido un amor, nunca olvides que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;por algo pasan las          cosas&lt;/span&gt;.Si en el mundo hay más penas que alegrías, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;nunca bajes          los brazos y no te quejes si la vida no es color de rosa como pensabas&lt;/span&gt;, trata de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mezclar los colores&lt;/span&gt;,para que formen una sola palabra que perdurará por siempre y no          te guardará rencores,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;porque sólo habrá amistad de la buena y será duradera.        &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/7600882439216154677-29254183789795764?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/29254183789795764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-sientes-que-despues-de-cada-noche.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/29254183789795764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/29254183789795764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-sientes-que-despues-de-cada-noche.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-1772174786940389475</id><published>2009-11-01T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:08:41.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su4-YbM8bnI/AAAAAAAAAOs/HCz6lbREfTw/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2878%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su4-YbM8bnI/AAAAAAAAAOs/HCz6lbREfTw/s400/Araaceli.+%2878%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399321592603635314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su4-YLhceNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lnyqOgVyCRw/s1600-h/Araaceli.+%2878%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-1772174786940389475?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/1772174786940389475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_5649.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1772174786940389475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/1772174786940389475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_5649.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su4-YbM8bnI/AAAAAAAAAOs/HCz6lbREfTw/s72-c/Araaceli.+%2878%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-4888709739482711642</id><published>2009-11-01T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:48:36.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aunque los océanos y los continentes nos separan, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Nadie puede separar nuestra amistad&lt;/span&gt; Este vínculo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;tan fuerte&lt;/span&gt; que nació cuando estuve en tu país. Somos de distintas naciones y razas,no de distintos sentimientos.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Me aceptaste sin conocerme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;El tiempo creció nuestra amistad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Me consolaste cuando estuve triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Me acompañaste en situaciones difíciles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Compartimos risas y llantos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cuando estuve a punto de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;caer&lt;/span&gt;,me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sustentaste&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Amiga,&lt;/span&gt; aunque lejos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Te llevo siempre en mi mente y corazón.Siempre estarás presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Muy pronto inesperadamente,nos encontraremos otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Amiga, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;amiga mía del corazón.&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/7600882439216154677-4888709739482711642?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/4888709739482711642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/aunque-los-oceanos-y-los-continentes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4888709739482711642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/4888709739482711642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/aunque-los-oceanos-y-los-continentes.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-7291010034571157847</id><published>2009-11-01T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:38:30.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su42-mzh-YI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9ZxJd9DXsr0/s1600-h/SDC13129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si yo pudiera soñar, soñaría contigo.&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/7600882439216154677-7853089586091213661?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/7853089586091213661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-yo-pudiera-sonar-sonaria-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7853089586091213661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/7853089586091213661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/si-yo-pudiera-sonar-sonaria-contigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7600882439216154677.post-1233248908781807825</id><published>2009-11-01T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:22:42.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQ-RlsCvyII/Su4y5wYR5oI/AAAAAAAAANU/1wHddzdWZbI/s1600-h/SDC13386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Nunca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; a una persona como te amo a vos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; pense qerer tanto, llegar a dar todo por una persona como lo doy por vos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nunca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pense en encontrar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;mi principito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mis cuentos de hadas&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Qe por suerte se volvieron realidad. Hoy puedo contar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mi propia historia de hadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Un cuento maravilloso como cualquier otro, con un inicio, conflicto, i final, que todavia falta por escribirse. Vivimos en un cuento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;eterno y mui hermoso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Que nosotros somos los autores de el. y podemos dar rumbo a esta historia. Somos los cuales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;elegirmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; ese rumbo, si es un cuento de hadas o es un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuento de suspenso i terror. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Todo empezo un dia, dandonos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el primer beso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Las primeras caricias, Los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;primeros sentimientos, las primeras emociones, Fue eso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tan&lt;/span&gt; hermoso. Que pasastes a ser una persona mui importante en mi vida. A la cual empese a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Conocimos los dos lo que era esa palabra y lo cuanto significaba para nosotros. Un significado que vale muchisimo en nuestras vidas, y que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;lo hacemos valer dia a dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Caimos y nos tropezamos, Pero&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; salimos, ese es el fin del conflicto, porqe siempre a pesar de todo nos perdonamos mutuamente, i por suerte el dia de hoy seguimos mas fuertes que nunca.Nos peliamos, nos dijimos las peores cosas del mundo, nos enojamos, nos encaprichabamos, etc. pero si bien es el dia de hoy que estamos&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; juntos;&lt;/span&gt; disfrutando mañanas, mediodias, tardes y noche. Porque si bien siempre te digo nada es imposible. Cuando pensabas que habias perdido todo, nunca es asi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;En la vida no se pierde oportunidades ni nada, siempre las hay, y siempre existen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Y como dije, el final no esta escrito. Pero la historia esta transcurriendo por un camino lleno de rosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Algunas con espinas y otras sin ellas. Con las cuales nos podemos lastimar, pero tranquilamente las podemos cortar, sacar, y curar la herida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hoy en dia, sos mui especial, sos una personita qe vale la pena, sos un chico que no se encuentra en cualquier lado. Y doy gracias por averte encontrado y incluirte en esta historia de amor. Te amo muchisimo y lo sabes. No hace falta que te diga nada mas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7600882439216154677-8388167769544253123?l=soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/feeds/8388167769544253123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/nunca-pense-amar-una-persona-como-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8388167769544253123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7600882439216154677/posts/default/8388167769544253123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soldeemedianoche.blogspot.com/2009/11/nunca-pense-amar-una-persona-como-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Araceli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssd1wS0Cou0/TwtxDStjuKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DI4DWIPrx5k/s220/SDC10165.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
