'En el espejo': Granada España, 2011
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The sorrow that I dwell I shall explain:
She was a shade in a full of sun day.
My brains, I swear, went wrong again,
In a prison of joy she made me stay.
A blue bird without wings learning to fly,
A white house of cards playing to die.
-Is a plutonian mistress- everyone tell
Sudden rash of distress, I couldn’t yell.
Seemed to distend all the worlds in hers,
A queen that slaved the voices prisoners.
The pressure of a bomb kept in her soul,
A lone Ticking-clock all in her reign sole.
Hurry my dream, the physicians are here,
You have escaped me, but not thee my dear.
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