Tag, you're it (larry stylinson)
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Caminaba por las calle llegando al parque nadie de mis amigos me quiso acompañar a si que vine solo.
Vi a un chico mirándome a través de su ventana no le di importancia.
Despues bajo su ventana
Empezó a manejar lentamente junto a mi me empezó a dar miedo .
El con su voz ronca me dijo - déjame llevarte a un paseo divertido , tengo muchos dulces adentro -
*empeze a correr *
El me alcanzó y me tumbó al piso y me dijo
-traída la tienes -
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