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“Pensé regresar. Sentí allá arriba la huella por dónde había venido, como una herida abierta entre la negrura de los cerros.”

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Book:Pedro Páramo
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Pedro Páramo

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Juan Rulfo
Juan Rulfo

Juan Rulfo was a Mexican writer known for his concise and profound literary style. His works, often set in the Mexican countryside, delve into the complexities of human nature, society, and culture. more

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