
January 9, 2025





Who are they? And where from? Old lovers, friends, sons, fathers, brothers Those who helped, guided, worried, cared Same ones...

Time deals differently now. I ask to the invisible ¿have I been dislodged, dug out of somewhere, a matured stone...

I guess you were meant to iron me out, after times of intense ambition, climbing cliffs, goat’s hoofs embedded in...
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