Hay seres sin alma capaces de secuestrar la tuya mientras les das las gracias.
Hay almas sin ser que reclaman tus parabienes sin conocer su peaje.
Hay hombres que pierden el alma por una mujer.
Hoy me crucé un cuerpo sin alma, que no supo ver a aquel que la hizo ver.
There are people without a soul capable of sequestering yours while you thank them.
There are souls without being claiming your compliments without knowing its toll.
There are men who lose their souls for a woman.
Today I came across a body without a soul, which failed to see the one that made her see.
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