martes, 2 de septiembre de 2014




la vida le dio todo, le dio la vida, le dio comida, le dio un intestino, le dio compañía. La vida le dio ideas, le dio pulmones y le dio oxígeno; la vida le dio reflexiones, le dio amor y le dio estructuras,
la vida le dio vivencias y le dio dolores: le dio identidad. Agarró muchas cosas de la vida, se miró la mano, se vio acostada canturreando buscando cambiar de posición, entendió profundamente lo que ahora solo raspa, como el carpintero la pintura de una puerta anciana.

Life gave her everything, gave her life, gave her food, gave her an intestine; life gave her company. Life gave her ideas, gave her lungs, gave her oxigen; life gave her reflections, gave her love and gave her structures, life gave her experiences, gave her pain: gave her identity. She took many things from life, she looked at her hand, she saw herself lying down humming, looking for anther position, she understood very deeply what now she´s just scratching... like a carpenter does to a very old door.






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