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POESIAENCASTELLANO

Febrero

bundle-w

Published: Feb 10, 2014

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Este pequeño poema es casi un suspiro—un deseo de serenidad.

Comentarios, sugerencias, críticas y preguntas siempre son bienvenidos.

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Credits: I think I'm getting addicted to textures by cloaks

[Feb. 9, 2014]

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