Disaster
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Última atualização qui, jan 10, 2019
En un mundo lleno de maldad, hay luz donde la gente quiere.
Se ciegan con tanta maldad y no ven lo hermoso de vivir.
El amor puede ser tu mayor cura o una bomba de tiempo para la destrucción de tu ser.
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