Cold-bloodedness
is not a lack of love,
it is love that has learned to leave
without destroying what remains.
It is saying “goodbye”
like someone slowly closing a door,
knowing that behind it
lies a whole life still breathing.
Un espacio íntimo donde la palabra respira y el verso se vuelve refugio. Poesía personal para quienes aman las letras, las emociones sinceras y la belleza de lo escrito desde el alma.
Manuel Ribadulla 
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