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I close my eyes

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I was on the bus and she touched me holding my hands. I opened my eyes and saw her. She led me to coffee and said to me that we would marry, and have children. We would go watch a movie and dance spinning as free couple, and sing at home together and    to warm our family. One day she got away with our children and disappeared. I take the bus and never open my eyes when a hand, like the her, touches me.

Oblivion of our cat soul

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  What tomorrow means comes from our worldview, our past into the present. What reveals is the sense of our steps dimensioned on memory. Like the cat that does not leave an easy step mark to see, we think, create, transform concepts, and invent others without realizing that our presence in the world came from these little invisible pieces of our history. It is like it, and we can go there in the past, and make archaeology from lived, and without knowing after research, see the things recuperated, the same things that are around us here. From there what is here, from rituals, the mystification of flesh, death meaning, the objects, a cup to water, or to oblation.      The things comport as iconography substantial mnemonic signals, in everything the face behind secrets, the eyes of cat. In a certain sense, it lives in the present since a way of be or a gesture that we do by chance. We are connected to  say that past is transformed in many presents. The historical process, our bio-percepti