When I came home and looked in the mirror, I thought "But we look alike".
Don't misunderstand me.
You're more beautiful.
But somehow... I think I could change myself into you if I tried.
I mean, inside.
You could be me, just like that.
But your soul would be too big. It would stick out everywhere!
Persona (Ingmar Bergman, 1966)
no se xq de algun modo me hace acordar a Dorian Gray
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