Happiness? OS
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Lengkap Sen, Jun 28, 2021<5 mins
Ignoren esta historia, nesesito su opinion, es para un trabajo escolar.
Siempre que Lizzie esta triste corre al lecho de su madre y llora.
Cuando esta contenta juega con sus hermanas.
Cuando se siente sola mira las estrellas
Cuando esta enojada, grita mucho
Cuando tiene miedo se encierra en su habitación
cuando su Mamá no está más, mira el Cielo y se enfoca en la estrella más grande, pues ella sabe que su Mamá la observa desde ahí.
Y cuando por fin encuentra el amor, siempre esta feliz u sabe que su madre tambien lo esta.
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