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Monday, January 26, 2015


Viene la inercia
cargada de pasado
y nos arrastra.

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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 31, 2015 at 11:03 AM

    Nos arrastra y nos arrasa.

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  2. Aitor SuárezFebruary 3, 2015 at 9:36 AM

    Así es, amigo. Nos arrastra, nos arrasa y nos pasa por encima. Saludos.

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