100 poesías sin movimientos
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Fri, Nov 2, 2018
Hola. Soy Carlitos Atarashi.
Esto es un conjunto de poesías escritas por mi sin ningún género en específico (sea romántico, trágico, etc) en total espero hacer 100 (haber. En el titulo dice 100. Tengo que hacer 100) y espero que les guste
Pdt: no soy ningún profesional ni nada de esto. Esto lo hago para entretener.
Advertencia: en algunos poemas me puedo pasar un poco de la raya
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