Cuando te fuiste

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Parts 21
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Reads 20
Votes 7
Parts 21
Time 11m

Mature

Cuando te fuiste vi mi mundo derrumbarse. 
Llore por horas, y ni un mensaje me dejaste.

Tus te quiero se fueron por el desagüe, como puedes decir te quiero y dejar semejante desastreAll Rights Reserved

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