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No fue rescatada por ninguna Beatriz, ni guiada por Virgilio alguno, y aún vivía en los círculos del infierno junto a un purgatorio de falsos arrepentimientos, lo curioso era entender que, allí en la esquina, había un paraíso donde la rosa (casi tan mística) se podía tocar. Y a ella le gustó esa idea …
She was not rescued by any Beatriz, nor guided by Virgilio, and she still lived in the circles of hell next to a purgatory of false regrets, the curious thing was to understand that, over there on the corner, there was a paradise where the (almost so) mystical rose could be touched. And she liked that idea …

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