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el cuento de un "Porque?" lushiuwu

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cuento extraño imaginativa porque

este "cuento" lo invente con cosas que yo pensaba mucho,y dije "Porque no hacer un "cuento" u historia,así que dibuje algo y en mi mente se me vino ese nombre,así que apenas agarre un papel y lápiz y ya escribí el prologo

esta historia se trata de una chica que siempre se preguntaba todo de niña pero al crecer cambia,pero sus "Porque" le hacen esperar cosas extrañas
la portada tengo que dibujarla en el computador pero ya la subiréAll Rights Reserved

cuento extraño imaginativa porque

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