Enjaulada

El miedo es algo gracioso: hay días en los está despierto, redondea mis ideas y aterroriza mis sentidos. Y hay momentos en que duerme y ahí es cuando mi coraje se escapa y habla con todos.
Fear is a funny thing: There are days when he freaks out and rounds up my ideas and terrifies my senses. And there are times when it snooze and that’s when my courage escapes and talks to everyone.

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