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Last published Mon, Oct 22, 2018
He estado confundido, ¿Que tan importante es tener a alguien?. Inconscientemente me gasto el tiempo imaginándome una historia con una persona en especial, y aveces me pregunto: ¿En serio necesito tanto a alguien a mi lado?, ¿No puedo estar solo?. Suponiendo que si puedo estar solo, ¿que haría yo con el tiempo que desperdicio soñando con alguien mas?
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