Soy un Zombie, disfrazado de Humano.
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Qué es lo que me pasa no puedo sentir Nada, Absolutamente nada estoy tan vacio por dentro, tan podrido.
Yo solía sentir, tener sentimientos ... ser feliz, pero ahora solo parezco un zombie ambulante, sin piedad, sin rencor, sin odio, sin Amor, Sin Alegría, sin tristeza ... Nada absolutamente nada.
Espero que algun dia esto cambie en mi, quiero sentir .. . . aunque sea solo una vez.
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