Volver, escribir
Un enojo, una furia
Casi el mismo
Ahora levantado, corriendo, agotado
Dónde guardar
Dónde gastar
Dónde quemar
Tanto fuego inútil
Asumo el costo
Y sin embargo reclamo
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Do I have an original thought in my head? My bald head. Maybe if I were happier, my hair wouldn't be falling out. Life is short. I need to make the most of it. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I'm a walking cliché. I really need to go to the doctor and have my leg checked...
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