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Sus labios abrasaban los míos, calentaban mi sangre y prendían fuego a mis sentidos.
No puedes ir por ahí alejando a todo el mundo, porque al final todos se cansarán de insistir. No puedes salir a la calle pensando que todo es malo o tiene sus errores, porque hay cosas buenas, y hay cosas perfectas.
“Nosotros después de las doce” de Laia Soler