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Neruda fell asleep right away, and woke ten minutes later, as children do, when we least expected it. He appeared in the living room refreshed, and with the monogram of the pillowcase imprinted on his cheek.
"I dreamed about the woman who dreams," he said.
"Matilde wanted him to tell her his dream.
"I dreamed she was dreaming about me," he said.
"That's right out of Borges," I said.
He looked at me in disappointment.
"Has he written it already?"
"If he hasn't, he'll w
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― Strange Pilgrims: Twelve Stories
― Strange Pilgrims: Twelve Stories
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Aquí no pasaba nada, pero todo ya se había perdido. Yo me moría por dentro; nadie, ni siquiera yo, podría dimensionar lo que aquella tragedia había derrumbado en mi interior. Si es que existe el alma, si es que yo tenía eso, seguramente ya no valdría ni siquiera un centavo. Yo era otro cadáver, un muerto más. Aunque el color de mi piel dijera otra cosa, no pertenecía a este mundo.
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― Realidades y ficciones, colores y sombras
― Realidades y ficciones, colores y sombras
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