Una loca historia con sentimientos

Una loca historia con sentimientos

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Hace tiempo atrás en medio de un precioso bosque llamado "El Bosque de Los Sentimientos", un sentimiento llamado Egoísmo contemplaba un monumento en honor a dos amantes, recordando aquella catástrofe, o lo que él considera como tal y como cambiaron las vidas de los involucrados aquel día, imaginando lo que nunca será. Libre adaptacion del relato de Mario Benedetti. Esta historia es de mi auntoria, es posible encontrarla en fisico, pero debido a que solo se publico a nivel de mi pais no es conocido. Portada anterior cortesía de @Blackandwhite0406 Nueva portada: Canvas
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