We are creators in sleep.
We architects of it, could not be more than a nightmare he had. Dreaming of death in the designs to commit such a crime armed with a knife.
Once taking office, he was a slave of crime.
After waking, he saw something like the shape of the dagger that was advancing on him in the twilight of the wall.
understood the value of the word life, liberty, but also could differentiate that the crime attempted to eliminate something that might have made him uncomfortable, but also could feel the dream, the dream we are victims of what we create in the unconscious that he was able to rid themselves became conscious.
Patricia Gordillo
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