La muerte NO tendrá dominio

Dead mean naked they shall be one
With the man in the wind and the west moon;
When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone,
They shall have stars at elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion."
Thomas Dylan
Ya han pasado más de dos mil años...
Y cuánto nos ha costado entendernos.
Ya basta.
Ni muerte ni guerra entienden
el frágil hilo de humanidad que pende dentro de nosostros.
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