Oblivion/olvido
In the darkest corner of time, where matter boasts of itself, once radiant, now withered under the relentless weight of years. Its brilliance is a faded echo, like the wandering of its ideas.
In this corner, under everyone's gaze, subjected to involuntary scrutiny. Obsolete, gnawed, worn, pallid, destroyed by neglect, by its own oblivion.
En el rincón más oscuro del del tiempo, donde la materia presume de si misma, otrora resplandeciente, ahora marchita por el peso implacable de los años. Su brillo es un eco desvanecido, como el divagar de sus ideas.
En este rincón, bajo la vista de todos, sometida al escrutinio involuntario. Obsoleta, roída, desgastada, macilenta, destruida por la desidia, por el olvido propio.
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