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No lo sé


El pasado lo nombraré serendipia. El futuro será destino. Fuiste parte de un accidente del tiempo. Nacimiento, coma, apareces. Antes del 1386 la palabra “cólera” no existía. Cruzar, entrecomillas, partida. Antes del 2013 no existías ante mí. Ejercer, paréntesis, me quieres. El pasado lo nombraré destino. El futuro será serendipia. Quédate conmigo y sabremos si cólera aún exista.
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UCLA student, raised in México so all my stuff is in Spanish. I love to write, live and laugh!

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