He sabido la tristeza inexorable de lpices, aseada en sus cajas, el dolor del cojn y del peso de papel, toda la miseria de las carpetas y del muclago del manilla, el desolation en lugares pblicos inmaculados, el sitio solo de la recepcin, el servicio, la centralita telefnica, el pathos unalterable del lavabo y de la jarra, el ritual del Multigraph, el papel-clip, la coma, la duplicacin sin fin de vidas y objetos. Y he visto el polvo de las paredes de instituciones, ms finas que la harina, viva, ms peligrosa que la silicona, tamiza, casi invisible, con las tardes largas del tedio, cayendo una pelcula fina en los clavos y las cejas delicadas, esmaltando el pelo plido, las caras estndares grises duplicadas.
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