La madriguera encerraba el misterio

sábado, diciembre 17, 2016

Nos ahogábamos en tu loca esperanza y en el mar de sus palabras. Estaba escrito en el sombrero de antes. Estaba escrito en tus manos de algas. Viste con tus redondos ojos nuestra mirada, viste campos plenos de liebres. La madriguera encerraba el misterio.

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