Mentes cerradas , Heridas abiertas
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Last published Fri, Oct 13, 2017
solo las mentes cerradas descriminan tu sexo? no puedes salir del closet por miedo... y eso que más da la gente no piensa cree que todo el mundo puede ser hetero pues no, todas las personas nacemos bisexuales aunque no lo creas porque cuando ya crecemos sabemos que sexualidad preferimos y cual no .... en cambio las heridas nadie las elige solo 1 persona la provoca y esta persona eres tu.
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