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Waiting for Superman

LECTURAS 65
Votos 7
Partes 1
Hora <5 mins

LECTURAS 65
Votos 7
Partes 1
Hora <5 mins

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I stepped Outside.

Looking back over my shoulder was the Inside. I longed for its safety but I had to leave. I needed to find some answers.

It was time for me to stop waiting for Superman. It was time for me to go find him.Todos los derechos reservados

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Credits and Inspirations
lun, sep 1, 2014

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