El Sol Brilla
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"the sun shines"
They have always told me, but no one has taught me that it gets dark. No one has taught me that the night can bleach you off your colours, leaving your soul dreading life. "The sun shines" They have said... but I would like to add my own correction "The sun will always shine again." I have said.
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a few short stories to show how beautiful the stars of the night are. no matter how ruthless it might get, but it's only to prove to you your heart beats, that you're a breathing soul with emotions and thoughts. sometimes distractive...but sometimes guiding you down the right path.
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