My Memories
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Last published Fri, Jan 27, 2017
¿Nunca se preguntaron porque dicen que cuando nos morimos hay un túnel con una luz?
¿Y si esa luz es el hospital en el que estas naciendo y ese túnel es tu nueva madre por dentro?
¿Y si NACEMOS LLORANDO porque ahí es el único momento en el que recordamos nuestra vida anterior y queremos volver?
¿Y si nunca morimos realmente?
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