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I kept the dusk in the drawer

She often forgot that her body (like all of ours) was a house of sand.

That it had been and was crumbling.

That it slipped tirelessly through her fingers.

By Han Kang, Nobel Prize in Literature 2024.

(White ,2016)

 

Ella se olvidaba con frecuencia de que su cuerpo (como el de todos nosotros) era una casa de arena. De que había estado y estaba desmoronándose. De que se escurría incansable entre los dedos(Blanco, 2016)

 

 

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