when was the last time when I was truly by myself? can´t remember! there is always one, there is always one more and there is always the one more.
Four of them, wander inside, inside they talk, they argue, they have opinions most of the time all different from the others. it's a mess! but somehow I learnt to like the mess they create.
Names? number one, number two, the one who hates number one and two and me. what? Not satisfying enough? ok, pitufa, manola, lola and me. good? ok! see? they continue to argue what name to have. Scarlet, Shamu, Disgrace, all match yeah, well no! I can´t name them because they just refuse to like any posible name, except for myself, yes myself is always myself.
how did you end up reading this? well, let´s call it an eventuallity of life.
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