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""""CUANDO CRESCAS , DESCUBRIRAS QUE YA DEFENDISTE MENTIRAS ,TE ENGAÑASTE A TI MISMO O SUFRISTE POR TONTERIAS. SI ERES UN BUEN GUERRERO ,NO TE CULPES POR ELLO , PERO TAMPOCO DEJES QUÉ TUS ERRORES SE REPITAN """
Paul Coelho
Este no es una historia sino mi forma de ver el conjunto de emociones y temas que se nos pasan por la cabeza a la gran mayoría de las personas ....
Para poder reflexionar de estos y superarnos día a día !!!
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