Ramé
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Siempre fui yo el desastre en esto que nosotros llamamos vida. Ella era el lucero que me guiaba lejos de mi propia destruccion.
Lo que teniamos era algo perfecto, hasta el dia en que me di cuenta que nada duraba para siempre y todo lo que tenia se rompio. Todo se volvio caoticamente perfecto cuando me vi obligado a salir de mi zona de confort.
Y creo que esta bien. Creo que me gusta esta vida basada en la palabra Ramé...
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