Algo, est tirando muy suavemente, invisiblemente silenciosamente en m-uno del hilo de rosca o de la red de los hilos de rosca ms finos que telaraa y como elstico. No he intentado la fuerza de ella. Ningn gancho de pas me perfor y rasg. No era largo hace este hilo de rosca comenz a dibujarme? O parte posteriora de la manera? Nac con su nudo sobre mi cuello, un frenillo? No el miedo sino un revolvimiento de la maravilla hace que coge mi respiracin cuando me siento el tirn de l cuando pens l se haba aflojado y haba ido.
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