𝓔𝓵 𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓸 𝓷𝓸 𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓮, 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓾𝓮𝓻𝓭𝓸𝓼, 𝓼𝓲 𝓵𝓸𝓼 𝓶𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓼 𝓫𝓲𝓮𝓷, 𝓼𝓮 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓭𝓪𝓷 𝓼𝓾𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓮𝓷 𝓾𝓷 𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬ó𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓵 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓪, 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓵𝓾𝓬𝓲é𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓮𝓷 𝓾𝓷𝓪 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪.
"El infinito en un junco" de Irene Vallejo
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