Conurbano mood
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Last published Sat, Jun 9, 2018
Manicomios deteriorados, facultades oscuras. Amor y desencuentro. Tanto frío y soledad que tendrás que aprender a salir de la lectura para volver a la realidad.
Romance, terror, ficción, poemas, mini-relatos.
Come here, come here with me.
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