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Ayer olia el pozole y alguno de estos dias moria por un poco de guacamole real, soñaba contigo, me pregunto un poco que sera de ti, a tanto tiempo de distancia creo que me entra un poco la curiosidad de saber que habra pasado en tu vida, como habra cambiado, y que haz vivido de alguna manera fuimos tanto juntos y de otra manera fuimos nada, eso ya hace 2 años, creo que es un poco la nostalgia a lo ya vivido hace algun tiempo, no se cuanto tiempo llevo aqui no se que he vivido y que soy en comparacion de lo que era, como sera enfrentar la realidad de tener en frente a alguien de tu vieja vida despues de tanto tiempo? nostalgias del pasado... ando chismorreando en el blog de Ely Guerra jaja

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