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no one ever writes about us. happened in the world that we have lost in the shadows of oblivion. disappeared, we were somebody, but equally not as we were only a wildcard, the important thing is to never talk about us. and least they will when we are dead. write all of the others, but never us. as small as a button, we were kings in another corner. and now nobody talks about us. nice stories go with the others, but never nosotros.solo we remember. or even that. disappear just as quickly, which neither our friends remind us in their topics of conversation. but now we are adults, and adults do not consider these things.
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