Esto es sobre mi
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Compendio de escritos con generos literarios diversos. Lo que tienes en tus manos no es una historia de amor muy posiblemente sea lo contrario, lo que estas viendo no es más que un viejo diario de un olvidado chico.
Este nuevo "Hola" comenzó hace mucho con un viejo "Adios" que aún no acaba de aceptarse.
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