100 years of loneliness

I was born in a wrong century. Sometimes I walk down the street like a ghost from Neverland and it seems to me that I've lost in time. There is nothing really important that I can write about myself, except such things. I live in photos of previous centuries and in stories of my favourite writers.

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Villa Pueyrredon Theme
by El Gran Dragon