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About Me
Cap. Nemo
Monterrey, Nuevo León, Mexico
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Monday, June 7, 2010
La Mañana
La mañana es...
la mejor parte del día.
Mutilarla es...
morir en lenta agonía.
No me cabe concebir ninguna necesidad
tan importante durante la infancia de
una persona
que la necesidad de sentirse protegido por un padre...
Sigmund Freud
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