Voices dust

Voices dust ...

Some time ago I saw a film in which a boy entered a attic,
he was amazed at the amount of dust deposited on objects.
My thoughts made a small circle of short circle
and an association was set in the mind:
that of the poor on the voice;
that on all of us calm the dust ,
even on our voices.
With the dust it is not said that the item ages,
instead it takes thickness,
wears a life page.
So the voice also changes as shut up.
And when you sing, you also sing about the accumulated dust.
Because the dust of the voice are those experiences,
they are other skin, other meats, other lives that are breathing and that make it change;
And when you sing, you sing the lives of others that touch us
with the dust that they have left us.
Our dust is sung.
When you sing the dust,
and it is not that the dust is all the same,
it is made of different moments, of different memories, of days and people and different countries and times,
as every time sing all their lives in front.
And this dust of ours,
at least some dust,
will go to lay on other voices,
because the dust cannot thin more than it already is,
he only knows how to move,
he only knows how to fly;
And we,
with one song,
make it dance.

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