Grimorio para las penas del alma
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Last published Fri, Sep 22, 2017
Pequeño intento de poesía libre, más que versos académicos estrictos, es la intención de organizar las palabras para que le den alas a los sentimientos. Un exorcismo, un conjuro, un rito literario para transmutar. Prosa rítmica la llamaría yo, pero ese género no existe en Whattpad.
Para aquellos que han partido. Para ti, Álvaro Emir, hace más de 10 años decidiste partir. Además, para aquel que no puedo nombrar, la letra alef me persigue en el nombre de cada amado ausente.
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