Escribir para aquél que haga el esfuerzo de interpretar la parcela silenciosa y tenga la voluntad de saberse sentido.
El viento teje cirros, al levantar los brazos la única opción posible es leer los rizos mirando hacia adentro.

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En Babel, ciegos, sordos y sin piel; entre millones, dos.