Crónicas del super, memorias

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Terrible infierno de olvidos, mente y cuerpo divididos… sonámbulos entre los pasillos, enfermedades vulgares e hipnóticos cantares… Luces y manjares deleitando sin preámbulos…

Todo parece en equilibrio… hasta llegar al esperar horrible… de la fila del super… aquí envejecer, debe escribirse hasta arriba de cualquier lista…

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  1. mbrazfieldm says:

    😂 is this your way of saying that all the customers are hungover lol wonderful poeta very funny!!

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    1. lynyo says:

      Obrigado colega poeta!!😂😂

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