different world beneath the beds. It has dropped the case, has circular road in the floor and stopped at that portion unattainable under the bed. Reach out and not have to go and then to understand the different world beneath the beds. Or on that side of the sites where you never are. The interior of a car while someone washes the car. The white soap filling glasses, not seeing, and you control the volume of a song by Mogwai playing against the water pressure drops in the opposite way from the rain. Find perfect song against water and squinting to convince you that these two figures are sensed beyond the white are just two lost horses crossing the center of the road. Seeing clearly the mammalian body, guess aunque te ciegue el jabón, mirarlos pasar tranquilos, disolverse a ratos y luego volver, moverse lentos pero con la fuerza con la que se mueve un caballo. Entonces la claridad. Verla entrar, preguntarle: ¿Has visto eso? Y ella: Pero si ahí no hay nada.
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