martes, 23 de septiembre de 2014

Sólo quien carga el costal sabe lo que lleva adentro.

Sefiní 


Basta por está noche cierro
la puerta me pongo
el saco guardo los papelitos donde
no hago sino hablar de ti
mentir sobre tu paradero
cuerpo que me has de temblar



“You met me at a very strange time in my life.”



“My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
~ Falsely yours” C. Bukowski


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