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By sowing roses you find your way back and stop the bullets of the violent.
Freedom is in the last breath.
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 Primavera |  El mundo es... Un café |  La felicidad no se persigue, se elige. |
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By sowing roses you find your way back and stop the bullets of the violent.
Freedom is in the last breath.
| | |
|---|---|---|
| | Efímeros, fugaces, transitorios |
Primavera | El mundo es... Un café | La felicidad no se persigue, se elige. |