Hoy he bebido de los recuerdos, hay cierta dicha, cierta calma y, a veces, no cree en nada. Se endurece, se desarma, va cabalgando sobre la cama. Sueña despierta, cree en poesías, salta eufórica sobre la hierba. Nace deprisa sobre la alcoba. Siente la brisa y me abandona.
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English version:
Today I drank from memories, there is a certain bliss, a certain calm, and sometimes, it believes in nothing. It hardens, it falls apart, it goes riding upon the bed. It daydreams, believes in poetry, jumps euphoric upon the grass. It is born quickly upon the bedroom. It feels the breeze and abandons me.
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