Conservando amor en tiempos de extinción
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Hoy en día la palabra amor es usada sin sentido en miles de relaciones en el mundo, algo tan perfecto siendo mal interpretado por imperfectos, el respeto y los valores que mantienen una relación se están perdiendo y ya es hora de que todo vuelva a ser como antes, o simplemente evitar que se exterminen aquellos sentimientos verdaderos y únicos.
Eres valiente para poder empezar a salvar lo mas importante del amor, en tu familia y relación personal, mantener el estatutos de una verdadera pareja manteniendo un ideal de como manejar la situación ante problemas.
Eres capaz de conservar amor en estos tiempos de extinción...
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