Tengo hambre. Tengo sed. I have hunger, thirst, and age; They don't "have me" at this stage. They don't hold me back but
Neither can my family. Once a week we phone But I am 166 hours alone. Je suis fatigué. Estoy cansada. I am tired my mama.
Comprende usted? Peuvent-vous me comprendre; I will prevail. Like Wind. Like Work. Like Hope: Eso es. That is it.
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