subsuelo

subsuelo

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Fiction
Science Fiction
La vida es una contradicción, ya que vivimos para morir, y luego de eso... nadie sabe... Pero si una mañana te levantas con gritos y pasos ajetreados en las calles, ya todo es una contradicción, los pájaros nadan en una cosa que parece un fango bastante espeso mientras que parece no dejar que se muevan, mientras que los peces volaban en un cielo naranjo que parecía lava cayendo del cielo; todo es una locura.
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