Highway
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La vida pasó frente a mis ojos, alguna vez todos escuchamos esa frase pero pocas personas saben el sentimiento de aquella frase ... El auto se aproximaba con velocidad, recuerdas nuestras carreras Jack , las luces de los faroles cegaban mis ojos , recuerdas lo mucho que brillamos con aquella escarcha sobre nuestros cuerpos Hanna, el sonido del claxon del auto móvil que se estrellaría contra mi retumbaba en mis oídos , recuerdan nuestras risas como retumbaban en la casa de tu madre Jack , Spencer nunca te olvidare yo te decía que lucharas por tu vida y tú me dirías que luche por la mía ,puse más fuerza por girar el volante del automóvil al lado contrario pero quizás todo era muy tarde ....
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