Caigo sin más defensa que la de mis brazos arañando frenéticamente el aire, el corazón traicionero pesa más, se inflama, cada pulsación me empuja en el sentido del fondo de la tierra. Los ojos se me secan, se me resecan, desorbitan. Se me ha congelado la sangre, peso más.
No quiero caer. Suelto cuanto puedo, la ropa, los trastos del tiempo —que muchos llaman memoria—, el nombre con el que me han llamado, pero no sirve, acelero.
Dejó salpicadas las piedras alguien que antes de chocar ya no era yo. Despierto, y no peso nada.
I fall with no other defense than my arms frantically clawing at the air, my treacherous heart weighs more, it swells, each pulsation pushes me in the direction of the bottom of the earth. My eyes are dry, parched, desorbitant. My blood has frozen, I weigh more.
I don't want to fall. I let go as much as I can, the clothes, the junk of time -that many call memory-, the name I've been called by, but it's no use, I speed up.
The stones are splattered by someone who, before crashing, was no longer me. I wake up, and I weigh nothing.
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