Puras Vagancias

Todo lo que nos callamos se nos acumula en el cuerpo, se convierte en insomnio, en nudos en la garganta, en nostalgia, en error, en duda, en tristeza. Lo que no decimos no se muere, lo que no decimos nos mata.

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