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Although nobody taught him He could say “I love you” when he felt But he learned to stop doing it So that when he is not able to feel Will not be blamed for having changed. Then, he knew what sadness was That in the greyest cemeteries The willows know to be silent As if […]

Three strikes And the fear in the voice The dark night Traversed by bats. Someone who made of weariness A routine to which he wakes In order to thrust a harpoon Into flesh that does not know fatigue He stops worrying about himself Before the surprise converges In the conscious state Of his most remote […]

Perhaps it is not about Spending the nights Or going a few more meters Or staying to ask How to reach this point? What is the next evening going to be like What will the volcano expel at its next eruption What does the astrologist search for on Nile River bottom. It would have been […]

Then after they remained fatigued The dialogues and the words they wanted to explain And for the unfinished years that you could cross Facing difficult battles during the day And once the night comes you surrender to rest Where you learned to imagine freely In the space where what not wanted could occur You only […]

Playing and webbing at the same time The afternoon when somebody said to him That the hand that caresses Cannot be the same that strikes. While his body rests His mind continues traveling And up to date he only realized That he can not imagine everything. Walking around Where the things are coming to an […]

They will talk to you about their days Telling you honestly Expressing as they can The emotions that from inside Are not lies and that also fashion them. They will tell of a clear absence Where even the hinges of the windows Vacantly wait And the tiles still trying to preserve their brightness Painfully recalling […]