Aun no lo sé
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Last published Fri, Dec 22, 2017
a veces cuando vemos una película, leemos un libro o simplemente nos detenemos un minuto a pensar, la mente entra en un trauma que solo le hace pensar unas palabras y al escribirlas te emocionas tanto, que no sabes si lo relacionas con tu vida o imaginas aquella historia que puede por fin conmoverte. Este fue el caso, me recuerda aquella tarde que tuve, pero que nunca concluí de la misma manera, si no tengo finales felices en la vida real, ¿por qué no darle la oportunidad a la imaginación de crearlos?
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