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epokhe  ː  ludawon

epokhe ː ludawon

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Nam Dawon tiene un problema y un blog anónimo en el que escribe y se convence a sí misma de que no niega ni afirma nada. Lee Luda no cree que eso sea humanamente posible. Epokhe, transliterado a veces como epoché o epojé es un estado mental de «suspensión del juicio», un estado de la conciencia en el cual ni se niega ni se afirma nada. En donde los escritores siempre son frustrados y nadie termina la facultad de derecho sin un poco de alcohol en el camino. ⇒ Portada hermosa hecha por @roadtrips [beautiful cover by @roadtrips] ⇒ Ludawon ⇒ Yuri, contenido homosexual ⇒ Est. 2017
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