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Posted by Lizbeth Avila

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No hay aroma que me de paz

Ni sabor que me complazca.

No existe la melodía que me de conforte

Ni la hora que me consuele.

Tagged amor, aroma, conforte, consuelo, desamor, recuerdos, sabor, tristeza

Dec·10

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