"El fuego que era a veces propio, la ceniza siempre ajena, blanca esperma resbalando por la espina dorsal; ya somos m谩s viejos y sinceros y qu茅 m谩s da
si miramos la "laguna" como llaman a la eternidad
de la ausencia..."
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