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violent and public ...
Homero Aridjis She
violent and public in the slow journey times sliding
colors toward the dawn
she wiped and recovered
battalions in the same hand
face that bends in the arch
getting grief last full tilt
center where the glory is spread or concentrated
the moment to drift with fetishes
with outlaws
streets with women who call in whispers
to expect that the dark dawn
for your roof is a golden roof
it with black moons
partner and opponents each
on the discovery and
trance
to fund his secret home shines
wings that amount misty eyes that reveal their
night is the dawn
swaying in the stunned the deserter
weaves a blanket of terror around
of those who deny justice 
Homero Aridjis She
violent and public in the slow journey times sliding
colors toward the dawn
she wiped and recovered
battalions in the same hand
face that bends in the arch
getting grief last full tilt
center where the glory is spread or concentrated
the moment to drift with fetishes
with outlaws
streets with women who call in whispers
to expect that the dark dawn
for your roof is a golden roof
it with black moons
partner and opponents each
on the discovery and
trance
to fund his secret home shines
wings that amount misty eyes that reveal their
night is the dawn
swaying in the stunned the deserter
weaves a blanket of terror around
of those who deny justice
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I have to follow your body
Homero Aridjis
I must follow your body where two bodies
up your alley fight
and dangerously dark day has contact
with a light that does not correspond to feel
own and owned up to where the demolition of spells
not forgive the sound of the words I
follow your body until the end of the streets where greetings are
corner
wind and security
hands impossible wishes known constellations
does live in the unique equilibrium
Homero Aridjis
I must follow your body where two bodies
up your alley fight
and dangerously dark day has contact
with a light that does not correspond to feel
own and owned up to where the demolition of spells
not forgive the sound of the words I
follow your body until the end of the streets where greetings are
corner
wind and security
hands impossible wishes known constellations
does live in the unique equilibrium
shadow 
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The shape of your absence
Homero Aridjis
Not a moment I failed to see in this body
the shape of your absence,
as an area that you no longer contains. But two things constant
you reveal
Length You are at the moment,
and are bed and wooden table,
made to the measure of love and hunger
Homero Aridjis
Not a moment I failed to see in this body
the shape of your absence,
as an area that you no longer contains. But two things constant
you reveal
Length You are at the moment,
and are bed and wooden table,
made to the measure of love and hunger
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The night dies on an apple broken ... The perfect sleeping
Homero Aridjis
the night died of a broken apple
restart
Creating
Dawn
compact grows insurmountable turmoil in their
Memory Man
click opens the new instant hands-transparent
Everywhere
fantasy of being between the hours
prowess cry
resurrection of damp earth also
of the facts and hidden
comes the second perpetual motion
presence
A short word in two phone
Homero Aridjis
the night died of a broken apple
restart
Creating
Dawn
compact grows insurmountable turmoil in their
Memory Man
click opens the new instant hands-transparent
Everywhere
fantasy of being between the hours
prowess cry
resurrection of damp earth also
of the facts and hidden
comes the second perpetual motion
presence
A short word in two phone
lips 
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Homero Aridjis
The fiery breath burns his own sound and its ampulla
germinates
The dragonfly pupa takes place under the sun breaks the quiet
current
time that has passed the river appear
the coup of the new movement
sits back in the water the splendor
Other creatures tolling waves under the sea air from your air
move the seagull
verb blow I am the girl that ethereal
as trees take stock
surface
New
take shape in his eyes eyes The stars are always a poet
sings from the dead
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Homero Aridjis
until the doors of your city fortified
inviolable statutes
welcoming me as an inhabitant of life that unfolds
you like rain on your head
silence Gradually I impregnaré
you to smoke it in your voice
light in your eyes and click on my shoulders
When you reach your future
fall you discover the face of men
to
food in your vessels to nourish hope come
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Homero Aridjis
Cálida's where you play. Grupa
steamy. Radiant
any of your pores. Riding
.
And what is so unique splendid.
and play all life, and all is gloom juice
choking on your hands.
located the body to the skies for rain
huge, shocked, about the small voices and
mid-motion. The Push
flaunt be two single verb. Brought
and taken and attentive. She
well hidden. Mask
seven eyes. Lying
, vaporous, hers, looking on
slight tilt of his neck, his displacement.
rejoicing among the numbers inaccurate memory.
Crazy girl, boy brothel. Forward
verbs and small horses
tremolo. Nude
abnormal time in hours. Steamy
gross. Overnight
met in abundance.
spherical breasts on the body horizontal. Pointing
, and traversed by veins of blue. What mutter
blood. Loose
and naked: ghosts pointing
thick and erect, free. Very
Berenice. Earthlings and affectionate. Very much in it. 
Homero Aridjis
Cálida's where you play. Grupa
steamy. Radiant
any of your pores. Riding
.
And what is so unique splendid.
and play all life, and all is gloom juice
choking on your hands.
located the body to the skies for rain
huge, shocked, about the small voices and
mid-motion. The Push
flaunt be two single verb. Brought
and taken and attentive. She
well hidden. Mask
seven eyes. Lying
, vaporous, hers, looking on
slight tilt of his neck, his displacement.
rejoicing among the numbers inaccurate memory.
Crazy girl, boy brothel. Forward
verbs and small horses
tremolo. Nude
abnormal time in hours. Steamy
gross. Overnight
met in abundance.
spherical breasts on the body horizontal. Pointing
, and traversed by veins of blue. What mutter
blood. Loose
and naked: ghosts pointing
thick and erect, free. Very
Berenice. Earthlings and affectionate. Very much in it.
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Homero Aridjis
ladies present and forget the ants travel
silent spaces
dragging lumps of life into the world of shadows
As vampires with open wings on the horizon blur
the lords of death squalid
not cast a shadow on the sandy soil
untouched by wind or time
Among rocks broken
one day end up on one day old sabino
fall without the minimum memory of the gods Bigan
extinct or the humidity became strict
watch the sun dies
slow down the shades on the roads of Monte Alban
sparse and going to the other world bodies and walls
cross with trembling and cold
ruinous in the courtyard on the edge of a grave
a priest shirts with thin frets throws
spectrum on the dust
and design with
bony finger of the constellations as broken 
Homero Aridjis
ladies present and forget the ants travel
silent spaces
dragging lumps of life into the world of shadows
As vampires with open wings on the horizon blur
the lords of death squalid
not cast a shadow on the sandy soil
untouched by wind or time
Among rocks broken
one day end up on one day old sabino
fall without the minimum memory of the gods Bigan
extinct or the humidity became strict
watch the sun dies
slow down the shades on the roads of Monte Alban
sparse and going to the other world bodies and walls
cross with trembling and cold
ruinous in the courtyard on the edge of a grave
a priest shirts with thin frets throws
spectrum on the dust
and design with
bony finger of the constellations as broken
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But you do not recognize as mine ...
Homero Aridjis
But you do not recognize as mine
scattered lights greet you as his
always the same everywhere
you women always first off
Despite
cities and towns face and the faces of similarity and likeness
What you touch me
denied promotion and relegation
I have lips and words and deception
are for me a true death
Silences as long as one second
fall on me without knowing
I find inside the sound believed
The mirrors confuse
images
not dawn're not you
other night is left alive
immune
still walking on the dead 
Homero Aridjis
But you do not recognize as mine
scattered lights greet you as his
always the same everywhere
you women always first off
Despite
cities and towns face and the faces of similarity and likeness
What you touch me
denied promotion and relegation
I have lips and words and deception
are for me a true death
Silences as long as one second
fall on me without knowing
I find inside the sound believed
The mirrors confuse
images
not dawn're not you
other night is left alive
immune
still walking on the dead
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Persephone (fragment)
Homero Aridjis
carnal
A river opens her thighs. Persephone
opens as a narrow, steep staircase. Persephone
laughs at the edge their nerve fibers. Sail boats by sea
unknown. Browse a god in itself
bound.
swan's neck in a single neck. Persephone
looks at me as fire tinder lurking.
puts his elbows on his knees, sticks his head in his hands.
He sits on soft cushions. She sits on a bed with wrinkles
the blankets like a rude throne. My hands rub
members eagerly. In
members of confusing the target of their skin, their burning red.
A friction member to reach his silence, his emotion, his gestures. The same heat
encouraged his heart, his feet, his fingers.
Fire opens the body, like a fire in a house
discover many windows, many eyes.
As if she had turned her inside out, and the typical color
the tour qualifying traits.
I enters.
do not think.
My senses awaken.
I hear my body, I hear his body tangled in mine.
grow both, muted, mature, aged, dying.
hear the echo of his disappearance, his birth. Hear.
that are not, they arrive, they leave.
feel your body. He plays with a thousand pores on my skin.
I slash with a thousand hands and thighs. Rubs me with pieces of meat
labia cracks.
getting wet. I smell their origin. His desire. His desire. Ash.
His hair wet my hair. Her Rubbing my touch.
I see the word in their language does not say curved, elongated
to my tongue. Her sex my sex involved. His feet extended.
His movement sparks bringing the sheets to the hips.
sinking into the mattress. His rise and fall and sonar.
momentary darkness of her mouth, her armpits,
his neck and arms. Fill my view
knee. Arm. One eye.
hair between my lips. A piece of thigh. A bit of belly.
The navel. Her hair. His navel.
His face turned to the right. His face turned to the left.
His chin pointing upwards and downwards. His body
collected. His body diagonal.
His navel. Your ear. Her hair. Sex.
His mouth that deepens and deepens, which is immersed in it,
that falls and falls, touch my sex, my body rises,
becomes my mouth that kisses your mouth that deepens,
and falls into me and down on her. 
Homero Aridjis
carnal
A river opens her thighs. Persephone
opens as a narrow, steep staircase. Persephone
laughs at the edge their nerve fibers. Sail boats by sea
unknown. Browse a god in itself
bound.
swan's neck in a single neck. Persephone
looks at me as fire tinder lurking.
puts his elbows on his knees, sticks his head in his hands.
He sits on soft cushions. She sits on a bed with wrinkles
the blankets like a rude throne. My hands rub
members eagerly. In
members of confusing the target of their skin, their burning red.
A friction member to reach his silence, his emotion, his gestures. The same heat
encouraged his heart, his feet, his fingers.
Fire opens the body, like a fire in a house
discover many windows, many eyes.
As if she had turned her inside out, and the typical color
the tour qualifying traits.
I enters.
do not think.
My senses awaken.
I hear my body, I hear his body tangled in mine.
grow both, muted, mature, aged, dying.
hear the echo of his disappearance, his birth. Hear.
that are not, they arrive, they leave.
feel your body. He plays with a thousand pores on my skin.
I slash with a thousand hands and thighs. Rubs me with pieces of meat
labia cracks.
getting wet. I smell their origin. His desire. His desire. Ash.
His hair wet my hair. Her Rubbing my touch.
I see the word in their language does not say curved, elongated
to my tongue. Her sex my sex involved. His feet extended.
His movement sparks bringing the sheets to the hips.
sinking into the mattress. His rise and fall and sonar.
momentary darkness of her mouth, her armpits,
his neck and arms. Fill my view
knee. Arm. One eye.
hair between my lips. A piece of thigh. A bit of belly.
The navel. Her hair. His navel.
His face turned to the right. His face turned to the left.
His chin pointing upwards and downwards. His body
collected. His body diagonal.
His navel. Your ear. Her hair. Sex.
His mouth that deepens and deepens, which is immersed in it,
that falls and falls, touch my sex, my body rises,
becomes my mouth that kisses your mouth that deepens,
and falls into me and down on her.
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Homero Aridjis
You thought that love was good and that you flew
two bodies were
yours and yours were not
while the land was full of air
doors and beds full of keys and
zeros and the city
their pools and their dogs
were an endless sky for your flight
thought your body
different from his body was not yours
if you walk away for a moment from his embrace
its sun and its soil
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Homero Aridjis
in this valley surrounded by mountains, a lake, and amid
a city lake, where an eagle tore
a snake on a prickly plant
land.
men arrived one morning riding barbados
and razed the temples of the gods,
palaces, walls, cemeteries, and blinded
canals and fountains.
on its ruins, its very stones
built houses the vanquished by the victors,
erected their churches God, and the streets ran
why the days to their oblivion.
Centuries later, the crowd was conquered again,
climbed the hills, down the gullies,
tubing rivers, felled trees,
and the city began to die of thirst.
One afternoon, a crowded street, a woman came up to me
,
and all night and all day we walked the streets
nameless disfigured
neighborhoods of Mexico-Tenochtitlan, Distrito Federal.
packages include human and car traffic jams,
squares, markets and hotels,
met our bodies, we
of both a body.
When she left, the city was left alone with their crowds
,
the lake dried, the sky and mountains
nebluno invisible. 
Homero Aridjis
in this valley surrounded by mountains, a lake, and amid
a city lake, where an eagle tore
a snake on a prickly plant
land.
men arrived one morning riding barbados
and razed the temples of the gods,
palaces, walls, cemeteries, and blinded
canals and fountains.
on its ruins, its very stones
built houses the vanquished by the victors,
erected their churches God, and the streets ran
why the days to their oblivion.
Centuries later, the crowd was conquered again,
climbed the hills, down the gullies,
tubing rivers, felled trees,
and the city began to die of thirst.
One afternoon, a crowded street, a woman came up to me
,
and all night and all day we walked the streets
nameless disfigured
neighborhoods of Mexico-Tenochtitlan, Distrito Federal.
packages include human and car traffic jams,
squares, markets and hotels,
met our bodies, we
of both a body.
When she left, the city was left alone with their crowds
,
the lake dried, the sky and mountains
nebluno invisible.
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dust in the sky you engrossed ...
Homero Aridjis
you
powder on the floor engrossed you
bowls to the bottom and top
water you bathe me
words
Dome of vulnerable and continues
end numbers reported will
the afternoon sun screams are the same eye
all water at night I find myself
shared in your walls as a body mist I
Emerges fingers attached
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preserves the wheat until the summer light
Agglomeration
There is darkness in your leaks restraint
I move you when you inherit
grounds are full of conditions and inhabited
how grateful
serene blue
Before speaking I have your track
sacraments beings clearly yours Let me get you when you pass
This is the world arena submission
warm embrace hardship
write in your eyes inward smile
She has known
double Continuing and ascending the light of the immense fatigue
the field you're no longer 
Homero Aridjis
Homero Aridjis
you
powder on the floor engrossed you
bowls to the bottom and top
water you bathe me
words
Dome of vulnerable and continues
end numbers reported will
the afternoon sun screams are the same eye
all water at night I find myself
shared in your walls as a body mist I
Emerges fingers attached
Women
preserves the wheat until the summer light
Agglomeration
There is darkness in your leaks restraint
I move you when you inherit
grounds are full of conditions and inhabited
how grateful
serene blue
Before speaking I have your track
sacraments beings clearly yours Let me get you when you pass
This is the world arena submission
warm embrace hardship
write in your eyes inward smile
She has known
double Continuing and ascending the light of the immense fatigue
the field you're no longer
Homero Aridjis
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From the silence still ...
From the silence still drunk and sleepwalking
mirrors behind your name gets naked
Fuzzy between lamps is death your pupil
being born to the day wearing a long black pottery and bodies
Your revelation
never ceases at night without
traces the background of your voice that refuses
there is another voice that says
displaced Your gods are recreated in reality
stealth invisible.
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I know you think of me ... I love you
Homero Aridjis
I know you think of me
eyes because you're going to have in
and arrested on his lips a smile that bleeds
long
But you're far
and
think I can not penetrate you cry Come
open my loneliness in two
and move it
singing this world stopped turning beam
I tell you let me come
born on earth. 
Homero Aridjis
I know you think of me
eyes because you're going to have in
and arrested on his lips a smile that bleeds
long
But you're far
and
think I can not penetrate you cry Come
open my loneliness in two
and move it
singing this world stopped turning beam
I tell you let me come
born on earth.
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there against the wall destroyed ...
Homero Aridjis
I love you there against the wall destroyed
against the city and the sun and wind
against the other that I love and has been
as a warrior trapped in memories
I love you against your eyes that go off and suffer
vain in this area and suspect
vengeance and death
distress or annoyance
I love you beyond the gates and corners
of trains have been without lead
of friends sank rising stars and regular windows
I love you against your joy and your back against the pain
splinter
your loved ones against what may be and what you were
nocturnal ceremony fantastic places I love you
against
summer night to the light and you like quiet
against the sea and September and lips express
you invincible against the smoke of the dead.
Third poem
You have no light hidden somewhere
and I refuse to return,
know that this darkness is not true
because before my hands flying fireflies, and I wanted
and you were you were
and eyes in the same bed
and none of us thought of the eclipse, but we did
known
cold night and became inaccessible to
lower it together. You have
light hidden somewhere, you've planted
in other eyes,
because since you no longer exist
anything that is next to me at dawn. 
Homero Aridjis
I love you there against the wall destroyed
against the city and the sun and wind
against the other that I love and has been
as a warrior trapped in memories
I love you against your eyes that go off and suffer
vain in this area and suspect
vengeance and death
distress or annoyance
I love you beyond the gates and corners
of trains have been without lead
of friends sank rising stars and regular windows
I love you against your joy and your back against the pain
splinter
your loved ones against what may be and what you were
nocturnal ceremony fantastic places I love you
against
summer night to the light and you like quiet
against the sea and September and lips express
you invincible against the smoke of the dead.
Third poem
You have no light hidden somewhere
and I refuse to return,
know that this darkness is not true
because before my hands flying fireflies, and I wanted
and you were you were
and eyes in the same bed
and none of us thought of the eclipse, but we did
known
cold night and became inaccessible to
lower it together. You have
light hidden somewhere, you've planted
in other eyes,
because since you no longer exist
anything that is next to me at dawn.
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has the measure of my dreams ...
Homero Aridjis
Elle this month to form the mains
elle yeux couleur month ... " Paul Eluard
has far
my dream of my childhood eyes
loves what I love which does not return
which has yet to arrive
rises in my eyes
and then blows his dreams
Moves and always remains the same in all parts of the universe
greeting Fill all
days of the world and not yet born because there is no end
I find the silence in the acquittal
but she is breathing scattered throughout
If someday I get to penetrate his soul
vintages will give your body
grass man fog. 
Homero Aridjis
Elle this month to form the mains
elle yeux couleur month ... " Paul Eluard
has far
my dream of my childhood eyes
loves what I love which does not return
which has yet to arrive
rises in my eyes
and then blows his dreams
Moves and always remains the same in all parts of the universe
greeting Fill all
days of the world and not yet born because there is no end
I find the silence in the acquittal
but she is breathing scattered throughout
If someday I get to penetrate his soul
vintages will give your body
grass man fog.
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A love poem
Homero Aridjis
When talking with silence
when you only have a string of Sundays
gray to give when you only have one empty bed
to share with you a desire
is not met and the bodies of this world
when I no longer sufficient
of Castilian words to say what I'm looking
when Voice is silent eyes and
motion when thrown away from me
fear to die of any death
when no longer has time to be me
no desire to be that I've never been
accounts where it is
bring eternity to an eternity of forgotten voices and
an eternity that I can not see or touch or encelarte
or kill when
myself and I answer
and no body has no day be yours
then I will love you forever. 
Homero Aridjis
When talking with silence
when you only have a string of Sundays
gray to give when you only have one empty bed
to share with you a desire
is not met and the bodies of this world
when I no longer sufficient
of Castilian words to say what I'm looking
when Voice is silent eyes and
motion when thrown away from me
fear to die of any death
when no longer has time to be me
no desire to be that I've never been
accounts where it is
bring eternity to an eternity of forgotten voices and
an eternity that I can not see or touch or encelarte
or kill when
myself and I answer
and no body has no day be yours
then I will love you forever.
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And all the things that my love looked ...
Homero Aridjis
And all the things that I love the sound and watched
rain parks and image
peered into it
And all the beings that time were trees opened their
tabs to the fruits of the day and the sun
was rediscovered his gaze on the sea
And it was a summer of diamond dust
awake on the edge of the night, asleep
and grew between light and shadow grew
stranded without stopped and looked at the Milky Way
lost in the fleeting butterflies black and mouths
calling like bells
grew red with the lover in green dress
silent hours riding destinations and brief
rainbow
spontaneous and short and my hands could be air in your hands
and in the middle of the fable fables
discovered new and emerging body of her laughter
air and touch the moss
still waters and feel the words
round eyes and fly very free inside of the birds. 
Homero Aridjis
And all the things that I love the sound and watched
rain parks and image
peered into it
And all the beings that time were trees opened their
tabs to the fruits of the day and the sun
was rediscovered his gaze on the sea
And it was a summer of diamond dust
awake on the edge of the night, asleep
and grew between light and shadow grew
stranded without stopped and looked at the Milky Way
lost in the fleeting butterflies black and mouths
calling like bells
grew red with the lover in green dress
silent hours riding destinations and brief
rainbow
spontaneous and short and my hands could be air in your hands
and in the middle of the fable fables
discovered new and emerging body of her laughter
air and touch the moss
still waters and feel the words
round eyes and fly very free inside of the birds.
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And your love is denounced by the birdsong
Homero Aridjis
Your name repeated in the streets
Your mouth
Your step is not night or dawn
Your voice
Only you be growing in the corners
Your time ... Now your wedding
After sitting in the smoke spiral. 
Homero Aridjis
Your name repeated in the streets
Your mouth
Your step is not night or dawn
Your voice
Only you be growing in the corners
Your time ... Now your wedding
After sitting in the smoke spiral.
Friday, October 22, 2010
How Much Daylight Gained
Love is a center
MARIO BENEDETTI
A hope a garden a wilderness
a scrap between two
hunger love is a minefield
blood jubilee cup and moss / cross and sesame
poor hinge between
voracious love is a dream to open a center
a few branches around the edge of nowhere
bonfire will be ash love is a word a bit of utopia
is all that and much less
and more / is an island
a storm / synthesizing a lake I'd still
that love is an artichoke
that is losing its enigmas
until there is an anxiety
hope a ghost. 
MARIO BENEDETTI
A hope a garden a wilderness
a scrap between two
hunger love is a minefield
blood jubilee cup and moss / cross and sesame
poor hinge between
voracious love is a dream to open a center
a few branches around the edge of nowhere
bonfire will be ash love is a word a bit of utopia
is all that and much less
and more / is an island
a storm / synthesizing a lake I'd still
that love is an artichoke
that is losing its enigmas
until there is an anxiety
hope a ghost.
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MARIO BENEDETTI
When you fall in love
time crews calling into oblivion
misery is full of miracles
fear becomes
daring and death does not leave his cave
love is an omen free
a window to a new tree
feat of feeling almost unbearable
a bonanza and an exercise against misfortune
instead out of love is to see the body as is and not as another look
invented the poorest
is back to the old riddle
and finding the sadness in the mirror
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MARIO BENEDETTI
Between you and me / Mengana mine / rose
a Berlin Wall made of hours deserted
fleeting nostalgia you could not see me because he stood guard outside the bitterness
I could not see because I was dazzled
the sun of your wishes and yet
used to wonder how you would on your expected
if such would open his arms to embrace my absence
but the wall came down it was falling
nobody knew what to do with the misunderstandings were
who brought them together as relics
and suddenly I saw an afternoon
emerge through a hole in fog
and past me without calling me or touch me or
me run to meet another face full of quiet everyday
another face perhaps unaware that among
you and me there existed
a Berlin Wall that we desperately
separate
gathered that wall is now just rubble and more rubble
oblivion. 
MARIO BENEDETTI
Between you and me / Mengana mine / rose
a Berlin Wall made of hours deserted
fleeting nostalgia you could not see me because he stood guard outside the bitterness
I could not see because I was dazzled
the sun of your wishes and yet
used to wonder how you would on your expected
if such would open his arms to embrace my absence
but the wall came down it was falling
nobody knew what to do with the misunderstandings were
who brought them together as relics
and suddenly I saw an afternoon
emerge through a hole in fog
and past me without calling me or touch me or
me run to meet another face full of quiet everyday
another face perhaps unaware that among
you and me there existed
a Berlin Wall that we desperately
separate
gathered that wall is now just rubble and more rubble
oblivion.
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