Time had gone, and my memory did not exist, and I was unable to distinguish between what I had invented and what I had known, and I knew that what I had invented was all false.
Doris Lessing in The Golden Notebook.



19 Valtueña 1989/1994

Veo caer el cuerpo desde el tejado, me doy cuenta de que no me gusta matar, tengo doce años.

I saw the body fall from the roof, I notice that I don´t like to kill. I was twelve year old.

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