Nooroo tail's
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Last published Fri, Nov 25, 2016
El solo era un niño en busca de su libertad, condenado a estar dentro de los muros de una iglesia. Solo quería controlar los sentimientos de los demás así como todos le hacían con el, lo trataban como un juguete. Quería enamorarse y dedicarle sus versos a una bella dama, pero en vez de eso se las dedicaba a las mariposas blancas que revoloteaban por ahí.
Oh pobre Nooroo. Quién diría que después odiarías ese don.
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SAGA MIRACULOUS TAIL'S
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