Pensamientos de silencio
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tener una voz en esta mundo es un privilegio mas que un derecho, cualquier persona pueden comprar tu voz así suene absurdo pero es posible. pero aquí no necesito una voz porque aquí fácilmente podre escribir anonimato .
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