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Nov 2020
When the sun rises and a thought of you appears I neither angry nor do I plunge into sadness there is only longing knocking on my door.
Guadalupe S Partida
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Guadalupe S Partida  32/Los Angeles, CA
(32/Los Angeles, CA)   
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