sexagesimal

29.9.09

tus direcciones en mi cama

y una casa vieja en Concordia
a las nueve de la noche
un montón de hijos jugando en la vereda
un espiral prendido
porque es verano

y un mundo que no existe.

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preso ventanilla dijo...: los chicos en la vereda no, julieta, que la gente maneja cada vez peor y el tema de la inseguridad, les puede pasar cualquier cosa y pueden meterse en algo feo.
mejor en casa viendo la tele y comiendo actimel.; 29 de septiembre de 2009, 1:33

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