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Jairo Guerrero

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Anónimo

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Si has leído esto.

Pide un deseo.

Hazlo con todas tus fuerzas.

Cierra los ojos.

Y reblogea.

Porque se cumplirá.

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“Y lentamente, nos volvimos extraños otra vez…”

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Anónimo

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Y en efecto, no lo hiciste...

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tw// police brutality, murder, blood, sexual assault

Please help spread awareness about what's going on in Colombia right now.

For about a week now, the people of Colombia have been protesting and fighting for change and the government/police have retaliated with extreme force.

I'll be leaving links below for more information about what's going.

S.O.S COLOMBIA

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My country is in flames.

Right now, citizens are being killed and injured during protests by the ESMAD. The Government is causing blackouts in several cities and cutting off social media to prevent information from spreading. As of today, about 1700 cases of police brutality have been recorded since the protests started in April 28 (including but not limited to: murder, battery and sexual abuse).

PLEASE SPREAD THIS. COLOMBIA IS IN FLAMES. THE GOVERNMENT DOES NOT CARE ABOUT US AND WANTS TO SEE US PERISH. THIS IS A VIOLATION OF HUMAN RIGHTS.

If you're Colombian, please add more information to this post as you see fit. If you're not Colombian, please share this!! Share it and make sure our voices are heard!! We can't let this go unnoticed. They are killing us.

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Carta 1

Sé que no quieres saber de mi, y lo entiendo; pero no puedo evitar escribirte, mis letras te llaman; no puedo evitar amarte, no sabría decirle a este corazón que deje de hacerlo; tampoco puedo evitar pensarte, es difícil controlar mi mente y mucho menos dejar de soñarte.

Sé que no debo buscarte, pues no quieres recibirme, sólo me queda escribir cartas que nunca te entregaré, escribo palabras que para ti son nada y para mi lo son todo, se que estoy mal al pensar que aún puede haber un nosotros...perdóname por no saber alejarme de ti, por no saber ignorar tu existencia, es solo que no sé hacerlo...no sé cómo dejarte ir.

Eli’s Letters