John Houston. “The Misfits”. 1961
“… And oh
Maybe mother told you true
And they're always be somebody there for you
And you'll never be alone
But maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And just maybe she's wrong
Maybe she's wrong
And maybe I'm right
And if so, is there?”
La inefable herida encadenada que se transmite de vínculos en vínculos, el letal héritage superconductivo. Los derrotados que no terminan de asumir su derrota y los ganadores de una amarga victoria difícil de trascender. You know, in your heart.
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