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May 2016
The world...
The world at the beginning was corrupted,
was corrupted by humans,
Was corrupted by false hope.
But God, he always want us to be strong,
strong as the sun,
strong as the expandable universe.
Do not lose faith,
or you will end up rich,
but with no soul..
Abimael
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Abimael  37/M/PR
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