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Tus acciones traen consigo huella energética, como boomerang, amplificas el resultado de vuelta.

No definition, no compass, my heart is my law, cold as ice but soft as butter, passioned, traditional, old fashioned, legit, honest, loyal, OLD SOUL, I'm indefinible... I'm infinite.

Black is not sad. Bright colors are what depresses me. They’re so… empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow jacket? Probably not. — Ann Demeulemeester

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