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Disfrutando unos amarguitos por la mañana...
Y era feliz con él pero él no conmigo y la felicidad a medias conmigo no va.
Es viejo y patético. Es algo de lo cual nadie pasaría de la primera página. Es un escrito de adolescente. De verdad que es imposible arreglarlo para publicar. Ya me senté infinidad de veces a intentar hacer algo.
Odio a mi cabeza. No puede parar. No la puedo controlar. Los impulsos me traicionan. Leo cosas, imagino, no entiendo. Tengo que parar. Halp...
Why?
Why do the Venezuelans, good people, big hearted people, helpful people, have to suffer this dictatorship? I just want freedom for my country, is it too much to ask?