Se mueven en forma de ruido. Están ahí y quizá tú deberías también estar ahí. Son esa gente sin nombre que hay en los lugares en los que tú no estás. A lo mejor un concierto. Supones que un concierto (aplausos) y empiezas por cerrarlo todo. Pero no existe la forma de escaparse del ruido. The noise comes and goes you and goes with that force to get very pure sounds, everything sounds and do not want to hear. Sanctify quiet, trying to save a few square meters, almost any square meter. Lower the light, remember the silence of the seabed or the invisible sound that sometimes makes the water. Especially down the light, turn to memories and no one speaks the hands enough to understand everything. They are more than you and could, for example, come and take the house. Start with noise by moving the foundation, reaching up to go, where are you in this sanctuary of memories yellow voiceless. Listening from inside to Juan Gelman said, "and stay", or pronouncing the sentence Charlotte Gainsbourg: "I walk in a line."
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