Juguetes rotos | Poesía [ES/EN]

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La hidra
es el vestigio de los huérfanos,
un espíritu
donde lo que importa
no es la violencia
de juguetes rotos
por la inexplicable manía de romper
aquellos que amamos.
Lo triste,
es la orfandad
y el amor
que permanece
a la intemperie.

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The hydra
is the remnant of orphans,
a spirit
where what matters
is not the violence
of broken toys—
broken by the inexplicable urge
to destroy what we love.
The tragedy
is the orphanhood
and the love
that remains
exposed to the elements.

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