Diario Personal

Por un adulto.

Donde los narcisismos y escapismos cobran sentido en una narrativa, catarsis desenfrenada y repentina que justifique el apego necio a ideales propios.

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Anything But Time

Time! Time! Move against the passing
of those hands! A'round and round!
They sound and sound! I hear bells chime!
Please stop counting days and nights!
Couldn't it be over for a while?
Again the tide moves towards a rhyme!
A life gone by! Anything but time, Time!

26/05/2026

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