A lie, which I have repeated so often in my life, that I now believe it to be true? - 'I am free.' Faces, sounds, voices. A symphony. On the search for personal happiness in Havana where the people believe that what they seek is only to be...See moreA lie, which I have repeated so often in my life, that I now believe it to be true? - 'I am free.' Faces, sounds, voices. A symphony. On the search for personal happiness in Havana where the people believe that what they seek is only to be found elsewhere. Written by
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