Mi historia sin ti
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Nunca fuiste, pero dejaste de ser... así es mi historia sin ti, largos silencios junto a vanas explicaciones. Mi historia sin ti no es espectacular, solo es un relato largo de cómo el tiempo pasa sin darnos cuenta, de cómo la gravedad hace de las suyas aunque no queramos, de cómo aprendí y desaprendí a amar a otros que no eran tú.
Mi vida sin ti no fue tan fugaz como piensas...
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