Title: Opcional

Text: She was the kind of girl that made the diamond stars in your bleak sky, the sun glow gently on your sleeping face, the night seem a dreamlike story yet untold. She was the best thing for you. And you just... gave her away. So now, when the stars disappear, when the sun burns your eyes, when the night is full of dark secrets. You will remember her. And "I fucked up." Won't even begin to cover it. Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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