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ser Gerente General de una indústria de pararrayos Víva Benjamin Franklin! -mascullaba yo-, cuando en mis brazos refugio buscó Después el amor hizo el
NARRADOR Mascullaba: HOMBRE DEL PAIS NADA ¡Esta es mi tierra! NARRADOR Pero el aire comenzó a faltarle, eran tantos, tantos sobre su cuerpo, que su
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