Poesía
Espiritual
TOC: El susurro que no calla
No dejo de aventarme hacia los abismos. Sin capa, sin espada. Sin red. Solo con
LeerEl susurro que no duerme
De nuevo el TOC en mi cabeza… como un huésped indeseado que no pide permiso,
LeerNo dejo de aventarme hacia los abismos. Sin capa, sin espada. Sin red. Solo con
LeerDe nuevo el TOC en mi cabeza… como un huésped indeseado que no pide permiso,
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