In one of the trips that I made, I had the big luck of could see the famous poet; "Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer". He was a mysterious person. Didn't talk with anyone. I look around his and I could see one place with trash... All it was untidy... When he talked, read me a lot of poetry and poems that he wrote for himshelf... It was a fantastic moment, but the reality is that its humor and personality aren't very positive...
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