Baile de cadenas
- LETTURE 324
- Voti 6
- Parti 9
Las cosas que nunca dije en voz alta yacen aquí.
Con cadenas he ido arrastrando lastres, cosas que me ataban pero nunca dije.
Después de tanto tiempo arrastrándolas, por fin las libero, ha llegado el momento de que salgan a la luz, en forma de baile.
Serán esas cadenas, las que deleiten cada uno de los acontecimientos mas ordinarios, o los mas distinguidos, pero sobretodo quiero que esas cadenas me liberen, quiero dejarlas atrás y pisarlas.
(Los textos seguirán un orden cronológico e intentarán mostrar una evolución )
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