Para Gisela.

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La luna es tu confidente. Seres oscuros te abrazan. Nadie como la noche te comprende . Sentir está prohibido. Pero tu cuerpo quiere sentir. Desear es pecado. Pero deseas. ¿A quien le importa?

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