Zvyk je ×elví krunýř pevný ale citlivý na dotek tě×ký na útěk acostumbrarme como si llevaría una coraza tan firme y sensible a la vez pesada para escapar mis labios hablan en voz de gestos debes de mirar con mucha atención
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