Dedicado a Andrés (Campe)
Shall we lern how to die and rebirth?
Shall we start to share the tears?
Could I learn how to fly?
What shall we do to share the wings?
Must I learn how to write?
Should I frustrate the emptyness, riding back without turn back?
What shall I do without a horse?
Climbing left, with all my rights,
Shall I miss all my words?
Missing a world within a mask.
Why have I left my entire hole?
Now closing up my mind
What shall we supouse to do?
Not to kill,
Not even if we already died.
Alice in der land
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