Before falling asleep I felt I was writing to someone,
to some-body,
and that somebody left traces, you know,
writings,
with you it's about writing.
You write yourself, but,
particularily
especially
in your own way
(I know that every.body writes her/him/it/self, particularily, especially, in its/her/his own way)
But with you it's about writing
and unwriting
and putting spaces in between
and making this turn about
and saying not-always the same things
and looking around for missing things
and making things miss.
[No está totalmente igual. Parecido, pero de nuevo, pasó casi, pero no pasó lo que me había pasado. Me dio susto que volviera a pasar]
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Me da risa que te metas a mi blog. Reacciono así. Quien sabe. Y el funny, si es medio raro, claramente. Pero como que paf, simplemente surgió de la nada.
Curiosa tu entrada. Me dejó "en otra".
Saludos
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