Arredor do chal que teño estendido no chan e sobre o que che escribo camiñan xoaniñas de caravel por entre a herba. Algunha, perdida , sobe polos fíos soltos da prenda e mesmo se me extravía nas follas brancas do meu cartafol. O sol aínda é mormo (…)
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| Ano de edición | 1997 |
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