tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72670279452081836582024-03-13T16:28:58.963-07:00 El Palco # 5Erikhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07131905816932273285noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7267027945208183658.post-44275199477219809872020-03-01T16:25:00.000-08:002020-03-01T16:26:36.613-08:00tormenta<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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La noche esta soberbia y mis carillones rabian ahí afuera. El viento no deja de moverlos desde prácticamente la mañana. Erik hace tiempo que subió de los sótanos de la opera y tras la "Lira de Apolo" mira o mejor busca algo o alguien que sabe jamas volverá a ver pasar allá abajo.<br />
Pero ahora no tiene miedo a enfrentarse a los rayos de sol.<br />
Por el momento el viento y la lluvia lo harán mas llevadero.<br />
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Erikhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07131905816932273285noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7267027945208183658.post-85876855326257446312018-05-23T14:51:00.000-07:002018-05-23T14:52:29.834-07:00t&e<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">me había llamado muy contenta para contarme que estuvo en la opera de París viendo Madama Butterfly.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Esa mañana paseando por la Gran Vía entre en una tienda y mire los discos pero pensé que ya tenia suficientes versiones de esa opera por eso me lleve aquella copia de Fausto.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Mientras miraba el álbum pensé si habria ido sola a la representación. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Aunque Erik estuvo allí porque si no ella no habria ido nunca a verla.</span></div>
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Erikhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07131905816932273285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7267027945208183658.post-1396130066018503722016-10-11T13:02:00.001-07:002020-03-01T15:53:19.029-08:00aquella noche en París<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Erikhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07131905816932273285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7267027945208183658.post-82914686066888624592016-09-19T14:16:00.000-07:002016-09-23T14:22:56.293-07:00Tan solo hay que abrir el alma y escuchar<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-size: x-large;"><b>Esta mañana oía esto en la radio y explicaban y explicaban. Era bonito, entretenido...</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: x-large;">Pero pensé que tan solo escucharlo ya era suficiente. Esta música se explica sola como cualquier otra seguramente.</span></b></span></div>
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