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Mi vida. Mi salvación.
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Ongoing, First published Aug 01, 2018
YO: el amor me transformó sabes, vi cosas que jamás pensé ver, hice cosas que jamás pensé hacer, pero sobretodo sentí cada decepción, cada beso con cada fibra. fui la persona más miserable y la más feliz , fui la mas frágil y la más fuerte. Realmente  fui yo.
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It was like canvas tearing, and now I'm in your bloodstream, can you feel me smile? Papa hits Mama. Daddy doesn't care. Sing it with me. They all hate me, come on, sing it. Can you feel me yet?