Si te detienes a mirar el aire,
notarás que es liviano,
a veces carga polvo,
pero en algún lado lo deja,
porque cuando acumulas peso
ya sea polvo, hojas secas, malos sentimientos,
dejas de ser libre
y te conviertes en un elemento con peso muerto,
que no avanza,
no anda,
no respira igual,
te conviertes en nostalgia andante.
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