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Open Letter to the Royal English Academy

I find it hard to write this letter, you were always very important in my life, I respect you, admire you and loved you idolized. I constantly see everything before I dared to publish something. There were many years together and I really thought it would last forever, I never thought our love would be something much less than eternal. In recent years you were doing things that hurt me, and I began to wonder. Started to remove our rules, rules that separated us from others, those that made me fall in love with you. It was hard, but still well I gave you the benefit of the doubt, just because you were, and like you, there was no other.

But from what began on Sunday January 1, 2011 I realized that what we have now has no future, is over. Not you, it's me. Calarme'm not willing to shit on your part. We went from being the elite to understand literacy as acceptable. What balls you have! I do not want to know more about you, I lost respect. Stay with your ignorant and continues to justify, without you I'll be fine. Chao Squirrel.

Jesus A. González

03/01/2011


The corduroy Angel J. Quevedo sent me a similar text entitled RAE is my last love letter written by my friend, the poet Willy McKey, published a couple of months in which he uses the literary device of the letter to tell her dissatisfaction regarding the new rules of spelling of the Royal English Academy. I wanted to refer to this text is super- great, "to avoid any kind of confusion. We believe that ideas with certain similarities in different times.

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