Mariposas de Papel
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Ongoing9m
Last published Fri, Aug 25, 2017
Él siempre estuvo ahí, volando a mi alrededor como una invisible mariposa. Yo estaba tan concentrada en el día a día que no me daba cuenta. Hasta que esas extrañas coincidencias de la vida nos pusieron de la mano sin quererlo. Ahora voy corriendo bajo la lluvia, tratando que no se vaya de mi vida para siempre.
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