por que no existen los angeles negros ? cansados de volar, puesto q sus alas ensangretadas de luxar y pelear.. se an desgastados, degastado el sueño de tokar el cielo y protegerlo, aora cayendo esperando para ser reanimados, levantad el vuelo
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