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Last published Fri, Apr 10, 2020
Me sentí con la necesidad de escribir esta "Historia" para poder desahogar lo que siento, algo que realmente paso, es una no muy corta pero tampoco larga historia de amor que viví, un amor que aun siento pero que debo dejar ir.
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