Duelo

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No sabía que el oxígeno que respiraba era parte de la creación de Dios. No sabía que el luto era una cabeza rota, de porcelana. No sabía que el néctar de las violetas era clorofila trasnochada. No sabía que tu nombre cruzara sobre mi noche en fugas y tocattas. No sabía y aún no sé lo que se pierde en la cordura.

He did not know that the oxygen he breathed was part of God's creation. I didn't know that mourning was a broken porcelain head. I didn't know that violet nectar was stale chlorophyll. I didn't know that your name would cross over my night in fugues and tocattas. I did not know and still do not know what is lost in sanity.0
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