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un pasado que pasó
lunes, 13 de febrero de 2012
Think of a beautiful rose sitting in the palm of your hand, you want to keep it from falling. And so you hold on to it tighter and tighter, so tight that you crush it. Once a beautiful rose; it’s now destroyed by not giving it the room to breathe.
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