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Muero por volar. Muero por ver la ciudad desde el cielo otra vez, aunque sea la última. Pero ya no es posible, ya no puedo. Nunca más podré. Es -era- mi forma de vida. Volaba desde antes del alba hasta el atardecer, para vivir, para comer, o simplemente porque no hay nada mejor.

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