Y si morimos y hay un cielo, me escaparé del infierno y te haré el amor en una nube en honor a nuestros recuerdos.

'Cause I need a place to talk with myself...
Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, there are still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting to be born.
-Dale Turner-
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