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Mi gochita, este poema es una muestra de amor que siento por ti. Cada linea la le escribí con mi corazón, ese que tanto forjaste con tu dulzura toda tu vida. Solo quiero darte las gracias... se que te encantara .
TE AMO COMO NO TIENES IDEA.
TE DEBO MI VIDA POR SIEMPRE...
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