Más Allá De Lo Que Ves.
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A veces uno se pregunta quien soy, para donde va mi camino, cual es mi objetivo, mi verdadera funcion en la tierra el cual uno solo puede esperar y esperar y un dia como cualquiera la respuesta entrara por la ventana como una paloma que va esparciendo la paz por el mundo y esto lleva a cabo de que en momentos como los que se veran en aquellos poemas pueden suceder en tu vida como si nada
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