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“El hilo de Ariacna…”

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Te encuentro perdida en un laberinto
El de tus pensamientos, el de tus deseos,
En tu maraña de hilos y cuerdas.

Como una telaraña, tejemos nuestras vidas;
Ella nos protege, nos da seguridad
Ella nos alimenta, nos permite engendrar
Ella es nuestro vestido externo.

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Writer of essays, poetry, stories. Studious of the ancestral Traditions. I am also a student of the etymologies of words.

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