acabamos de enterrar mi corazón atrás de la huerta, yo y el amor que me tengo
y aunque no lo vigilemos ni se remueva, se riega.
Diario de Laboratorio, día 37
4 years ago
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Océano14 years ago
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Rayo Magazine, y la volá14 years ago
el mio también se riega.
ReplyDeleteLo quieto siempre tiene un desenlace, por muy catastrófico que sea.
ReplyDelete—Se siente caer la lluvia.