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Pasiones

Hay tantas razones por las que vale la pena escribir que resulta un poco absurdo hacerlo por una que te la quita. Pero quién ha querido vivir bajo semejante yugo que atrapa los deseos y que resuelve problemas matemáticos. Así, parece más humano perder un poco de razón que hundirse en los abismos para tratar de descubrir el significado completo. Sin embargo, siempre parece que existe un detalle fuera de nosotros que irremediablemente nos regresa a la humana irracionalidad de las pasiones. Y no sé a qué te pareces más, si a la tremenda irracionalidad o la más intensa pasión.

De cualquier modo, racional o apasionadamente, eres tú. Pasiones tus formas, razones consumen mi ser.

Porque hay pasiones en letras grandes que nunca pude entender, que me siguen encantando pero que estoy condenado a ver desde lejos...

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