Historias de una muñeca rota

Historias de una muñeca rota

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Cada persona es como un muñeco, algunos hechos de materiales resistentes que les permiten sobrevivir a las penas y desafíos de la vida pero otros...somos muñecos que se rompen con gran facilidad, estas son las historias de una muñeca rota cuyo corazón dejo de latir
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