olvido
del cumpleaños
insufrido
peldaño y )mucho riesgo
,mano(
muerto ,summer clouds
,what
brrreaks inside my hair uh
,70
nickels 70 long turds
d
ropping
in the crowded lake
,de
ojos de ,pulmones thick
with
lint ... )the
70 shivers
,the
70 wigs wall the 70
waves
of linguini cooked
last
week and(
a neck
that
never stops itching
,the
70 dimes you crawled do
wn
to the sótano con sus
grillos
)70(
y libros ‘
)70
x 70(
y your ‘
70
eyes gag
the ‘
burbly
floor
drain ‘
your
)boleto’s thin
‘
smile
spattered at the ‘
edge
‘
,O‘
‘ , ‘ ‘ ,,, ‘
Soixant-dix
les tombeaux de la boue.
-
Julio C. Tello, tr. de F. Ango Secco
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