PEQUEÑAS ETERNIDADES
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Mi nombre es Eliseo y he pasado la mayor parte de mi vida midiendo el tiempo de diferentes maneras, a través de sucesos, de historias, de recuerdos; y por ser así algunos duran años, otros días y algunos en particular duran segundos nada más. Lo más interesante de ver el tiempo así es que muy pocas veces anticipamos el final de algo, en la mayoría de veces nos parece infinito todo.
En este poemario intento plasmar diferentes historias, ideas que en algún momento me parecieron eternos.
Sé que a todos nos ha pasado, siempre recordamos la fecha en la que iniciamos una relación pero nunca logramos anticipar cuando terminara. Pasa lo mismo con la soltería que en la mayoría de veces es producto de una decepción, cuando menos de te lo imaginas alguien irrumpe tu vida de nuevo.
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