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The literature is in the leaves. In my reading there are red spots regardless of the page I choose. Those with paint of other colors ripped me or are broken. Look at them down the river, made boats that do not float. But I trust. I trust in that child that will find my Santa María. And the day that I see him being the captain and author who scores down the chronicles of what will happen.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
The literature is in the leaves
The literature is in the leaves. In my reading there are red spots regardless of the page I choose. Those with paint of other colors ripped me or are broken. Look at them down the river, made boats that do not float. But I trust. I trust in that child that will find my Santa María. And the day that I see him being the captain and author who scores down the chronicles of what will happen.
"The literature is in the leaves" stands for "La literatura está en las hojas" in Spanish
Aindru
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
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