Otoño de Henry David Thoreau
𝐴𝑚𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑎, 𝑡𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑥𝑖ó𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑢é𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠.
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Otoño de Henry David Thoreau
𝐴𝑚𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑎, 𝑡𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑥𝑖ó𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑢é𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠.
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