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She turned and said Henry Gates was her number one hero, eventhough in some cases some stars took over that place, particularly when she had nothing to do on friday afternoons, while waiting for a clock to fall in an awkward pattern that, while knitting tiny lanterns of paper, resembled a red bird.

since monday, there's a great gig in the sky

SERPENTINA SATELITE

LA POESIA ES UNA HEMBRITA