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Si tu comprendes... disculpa me grosero acciones por favor. Quiero regreso en ocho meses o menos.
Zapotechnologia... te quiero.
*Besos*
~el diablo blanco guero gringo puto.
Our Universe expands and contracts like tides on a beach while we hunger, sense, sleep, search; Exchanging Symbols on a hunk of blue shining bright through the cosmos from water, air and sun but named Earth for the dirt we cling to... while waves wash worlds.