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Last published Mon, Oct 28, 2019
Como lo es la ley natural, la presa debe huir de su depredador, por miedo o por instinto, aunque a veces, por mas que corras es imposible escapar, y sólo retrasas lo inevitable. ¿Qué puede hacerse cuando se es cazado?, ¿Qué sientes al mirarte atrapado?, ¿Miedo?, ¿Tristeza?, o quizás, ¿Sólo decides respirar hondo y pensar que si ocurre es porque así debió ser?.
Ahora bien, ¿Qué se puede sentir al ser el cazador?. ¿Gusto?, ¿Placer?, ver a la presa temblar, llorar, colapsar de nervios, intentar buscar un escape. Como deber de predador destruir cada gota de esperanza.
Cada quién escoge lo que quiere ser.
Sin embargo, hay algo que aún no se puede responder.
¿Cómo se debería pensar, cuando se es el cazador y la presa a la vez?
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