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“Tengo la cabeza atiborrada de cosas que quiero escribir. Como un granero atestado de cualquier manera. Imágenes, escenas, retazos de palabras, figuras humanas…”
Lloro lloro y lloro, eres tú.

Parts of this book were wonderful, but the ending came abruptly, and without satisfaction. Leaves a lot to pondered, which is by design, and admittedly, the more I ponder, the more I grow in fondness for the book. May read again.