"My dear Arthur, you never showed up and now after looking at the newspaper i understand why, i don't imagine you recieve this letter but i, noneless, must send it. Arthur, oh Arthur, i was just starting to dream the silliest and softiest of dreams, i miss you, and i will always miss you, but i can not live like that"
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cosas de una chica aburrida
podría decir que son rimas, o un escape de la realidad.
en fin, todo es subjetivo
