Invierno Sangriento
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Last published Wed, May 17, 2017
La guerra es un momento que cuesta
vivir y solo vive el mas fuerte de todos
en en cual tendras que mancharte las manos
con la sangre de otros para seguir y ver si es que vives o mueres ?
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