Sooz
My existence ought to be described in terms of a cage imprisoning my spirit. My mother, Molly, was the stout bars that parted me from the world, and my sister, Lilly, was the aethereal spaces between these bars that grant me vision upon life outside confinement. Lilly was my precious little window,...
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| Formato: | Online |
| Idioma: | spa |
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Escuela de Lenguas Modernas, Universidad de Costa Rica
2010
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| Acceso en línea: | https://revistas.ucr.ac.cr/index.php/rlm/article/view/9664 |