Soñar con tus utopías personales, es como darle descanso al Alma.
El alma se arruga, se cuartea, se seca, y vas moviendo un cuerpo con frío y con chillidos.
Los sonidos te acompañan a diario y te cuartan las sonrisas, te nublan la mirada, te achican el prisma.
Dejas de ver colores, dejas de oler el dulce, dejas de sentir alegría.
Cada vez, mas cada vez menos, día a día añoro mas el sueño.
Ese sueño que me muestra mi utopía y le da colirio a lo que queda de mi Alma.
Black F.
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