Amigo Cáncer.
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Última publicación vie, ene 24, 2020
La historia de como una mujer lucho hasta sus últimos días por una enfermedad que solo conduce a la muerte, la confusión, la desesperación, y la tristeza.
No sabemos que es peor, si el dolor ajeno o el dolor propio...
y lo peor le pasa a las mejores personas, que cosas, ¿no?.
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