Dependencia

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Esto no es una fabula, es una manera de ver la realidad, es un inetnto por compartir o sentir un pensamiento por una parte de la vida, de lo que dependemos.All Rights Reserved

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Dependencia
Wed, Jan 8, 2020

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Dependencia
Wed, Jan 8, 2020

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