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The sky above port was the color of a television, turned to a dead channel.


at 6/17/2008 10:10:00 PM

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Alguien me habló todos los días de mi vida al oido, despacio, lentamente. Me dijo: ¡vive, vive, vive! Era la muerte. (JS)