a la merced de la madre

a la merced de la madre

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La luna amaba el mar, la diosa del eterno vaivén. Amaba al sol que la observaba desde el otro lado del cielo. Y amaba al viento, que bailaba con ella a cada minuto. Juntos, se aman infinitamente, una eternidad que solo los dioses pueden jurar. Es el privilegio de un amor tan vasto que la madre luna quiso que sus hijos también lo tuvieran. Por eso, cuando las almas se aman con todo su ser, pero ese amor llega a un final abrupto e injusto, la luna las bendice y las une con un hilo de plata. Ese hilo invisible las une vida tras vida, haciéndolas buscarse sin saberlo. en cuerpos diferentes, en siglos diferentes. Sin embargo, el mismo amor de siempre. Pero la luna está... impaciente..
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