Bernadette, My liberty
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En una iglesia, sin sus respectivas sillas, vacía menos por algo.
Un angel, de las alas más oscuras cubiertas de engaños, soberbia y odio, le pedía un baile a un arcángel mensajero de dios.
danzaron en un baile sentimientos perdidos que se reencontraban, luego de siglos, ambos volvían a verse de la manera más suave y dolorosa,en una pieza de baile sin sentido.
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una noche falopera otra vez, inspirandome en la canción bernadette, decidí hacer una historia de un angel caido y un arcángel.
disfruten de mi capricho de madrugada Y la versión editada de esta historia.

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