De todo corazón.
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Last published Mon, Apr 16, 2018
Son muchas las veces en las que te comen las palabras por dentro, más si todo viene del corazón.
Necesitan ser expulsadas del alma, y de la mente.
Algunos de estos escritos no tienen destinatario, y la verdad, la razón es porque aún no llega nadie a quien le pueda dirigir todo esto., pero las palabras son seguras, con algo de miedo detrás.
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