Solo la luz de mis recuerdos...
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Ongoing10m
Last published Fri, Jul 10, 2020
Pensamientos callados por el miedo de ser destruida por aquella especie llamada seres humanos...una mujer de 25 años...viaja atraves de sus recuerdo o una niña de 8 años descubre en lo terminará siendo su vida...o solo una historia de pensamientos de la escritora...algo que el ser humano solo ignara sin saber lo que cada mente cuenta
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