La vida en un parque
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Last published Mon, Jan 5, 2015
Un día cualquiera, en clase de español me pregunté cómo podría plasmar una biografía de una manera diferente, y haciendo honor a mi actitud infantil, acabe pensando en parques temáticos, luego de gastar la mitad de la clase así, mi brain hizo *¡ding!* y se me ocurrió esto, espero lo disfruten.
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