viernes, 30 de septiembre de 2011


I am about to think desperately that my life is being wrapped up by an absurd of an utterly indifferent emptiness and distress and probably I don't know when I will be able to hold myself up from this unique thread of feeling that ties my frail existence: writing.

Desde la Ciudad de Los Reyes del Perú
Víctor Abraham les saluda.

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