50 faces of literature

Several days ago I was asked what my favorite readings were, I remember the look of my interlocutor waiting for an answer that I did not know how to give him, to stay - as has been common - with that hallucinated or stunned face that is drawn when something goes through me from the root of the hair.

Time has passed and that question, asked in the course of a conversation that no one remembers anymore except me, began to gnaw inside.

We had to make a book of essentials... Calling Matías...

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