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An emotional earthquake
Demonized a jaguar
Who watches them from the thicket of the jungle
And a silk ribbon around
From a time bomb about to explode
A never-dock maneuver
A perfume of oriental aromas
A breakfast with tamales
An accident planned in the plans
From the tightrope artist, from a wandering Aragonese
On the verge of stumbling
A tear like a pearl
That returns to the sea, whatever happens
Begging with some kind of relationship
Worthy of being called human
May he carry the pain and the brokenness in the pocket of his heart
One of those bad companies, factory of melancholy
They don't come to see if they can
But because they can come
An alien indigenous person
Who only drinks poetic justice
A contained and crazy contest
A kiss on the mouth of the bottle
From Flor de Caña, Gran Reserva
On a table full of food
Of empty glasses, of squeezed lemons
And an infinite thirst for illusions
Where shining actions are born and die
In the time that contemplates a tailor-made world
Not only of the one who sows, but of the one who is the seed
The wandering Aragonese
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