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Dejé el sur viajé
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Dejé el sur Viajé al norte Conseguí confuso, maté un caballo
“Gabriel; ah, like the ángel,” he observed, it not being a rare name, but certainly a meaningful one; regardless of whether or not Gabriel lived up (or down!) to it. The question caused el Extranjero to blink lightly and cast a brief glance over the horizon to the east as he untangled the English words. What brings you was familiar enough, so he proceeded with that, dark eyes returning to the shorter fellow. “I travel, simply travel, because I do not know home, so I cannot use it as a goal or as a... how do you say, motivación? I find many places where I might be useful, helpful, and so I think there no reason to ah, cuál es la palabra, para evitar... to avoid.” | | [/html]
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