The spiling that for many are a closed road, for others are the
starting point, these wooden xylophones creak, give everyone the
opportunity to stand with their feet dangling regardless of the
number of shoes. The more we advance along these piers, the more
the wind blows, the more we walk, we sometimes get so close that we
have to share our breath with the crossed people They suspend us on
the water and are never long enough to go and seek advice from the
lake up close, or to paur our thoughts directly into his heart and
leave them so that they take care of them, but above all they have
a great role, that of give shade to the water that alternates to go
under and rest. Manuel Malo
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