Pensamientos al aire
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A veces, cuando estoy recostada en mi cama en medio de largas noches de insomnio mi habitación se ilumina por grandes pensamientos que salen de mi mente. Hay pensamientos tan grandes que se instalan en mi cabeza por días hasta que ya no puedo con ellos y tengo la necesidad de sacarlos de mi interior a través de palabras. Últimamente he tenido pensamientos gigantescos que no solo quiero escribirlos y ya, también quiero compartirlos, y temo que si no los comparto se queden olvidados entre los documentos de mi computadora y jamás sean leídos por alguien más.
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