Carnaval

por
Ana Merino

Cuando no quiero volver
me detengo.
He pensado en cómo ser
y no soy capaz de ser yo
sin disfrazarme.
Pero nadie me recuerda
y en mi tristeza
se olvidan las palabras
y no soy
ni tan siquiera mi voz me pertenece.
A los amigos que se paran a buscarme
los encuentros perdidos,
de regreso.
Y es Carnaval un viernes por la tarde
y hoy nadie me espera

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