I was a little girl when you help my mother to deliver my brother Carlos in Clinica Londres, perhaps you don´t remember me, I am the second child of Juan Hita.
I tell you that I recognize my blood in your poetry, your words sound like some words in my poetry: 'Soy pensamiento y conciencia, pienso, luego existo y también viceversa, soy triste realidad y sueño renovador, soy mi reencuentro, mi punto de partida y mi destino, soy mi puerto...' (you can have the complete version, if you want) . I salute you with respect and a familiar smile.
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I was a little girl when you help my mother to deliver my brother Carlos in Clinica Londres, perhaps you don´t remember me, I am the second child of Juan Hita. I tell you that I recognize my blood in your poetry, your words sound like some words in my poetry: 'Soy pensamiento y conciencia, pienso, luego existo y también viceversa, soy triste realidad y sueño renovador, soy mi reencuentro, mi punto de partida y mi destino, soy mi puerto...' (you can have the complete version, if you want) . I salute you with respect and a familiar smile.