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Nostalgia walking through Corrientes

This little pain, what is it?
It's the versatile disenchantment
in hands and saliva.
You went to write what doesn't interest her,
what she didn't ask for,
what she will never read.
She doesn't want you,
with repeated words and gestures
she already told you.
Go away and put on a sweater
because even if you run
it will be cold.

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He told me he would wait for me on a bridge in Venice.

I have arrived, but I forgot his name and the bridge where we were supposed to meet.

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You are alone.
The ship of love has run aground in the stars
and like a crazed castaway
you seek the company of the moon once more...

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What is that light that seeps into my bed?

Surely someone has the answer (many surely do), but the wet and burning sex like a peeled tangerine in the middle of a dust storm that pulls the afternoon from the roof of the house and moistens the cool muzzle of the same skinny cat that meows and purrs in the painful heartbeat of longing and desire because you cannot overcome the rough doubt of the correct word to express the most tangled question of guts, heart, and lung that you have had until today and all these light and happy years (do not evoke that Thursday or that March of fasts and tears, do not wander through the memory of childhood or impure youth..., it has been so long since you wanted to merge with the dust, forget that dark voice and those wounds that have neither scar nor image in your past, there is no longer doubt in your voice)

Was that the blow here,
that buried nail
and the lost blood?

There is no scar, only skin on skin.

Skin today and tomorrow to eat the tangerine

and then,
what was the light?

You do not know and it is better this way,
it is better this way...

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Remember my name
because the dark part of the heart
will make you dream of the forest of burning hope
and among the flames the yesterdays will die
where you imagined an idyllic and satisfying present future.

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Remember my name
that you left stuck on those autumn leaves that the wind carried to the city sewers.

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Remember my name
now
that my blood thinks of you
while your blood swirls
among the clouds and the sand.

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In the static fire
the flame is not burning.
It is a slow hemorrhage
that touches the land of childhood
with an ignited veil that does not allow lamenting the goodbye in preschool to the mother,
the suppuration of silence to the father,
the insufficient gravity in the sister's smile.

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Climb desperate scribble.
Walk with Sisyphus.
Since neither the wings nor the mirror came to you.

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I will say all the times:
reflection.
I will say all the early morning,
drop by drop.
I will say:
those sweet yesterdays.
These days of mine,
I will say,
when November consents
to write the fables
that the atoms tell,
cause and effect
and the false edicts of entropy
inside me.

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After love was
a tender leaf
dragged by the wind
and anxiety.
It is now a seed
in a glass bottle,
very small and adrift,
on the tide of daily becoming.
Kisses begin to darken,
touches, bites
and tears of joy and regret.

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An empty cup bathed in sunlight.
Smell of winter on a Tuesday.
The red light that flickers before the green.
Today, it is not the anxiety of the coming time in the heartbeats,
it is the empty root that cleaves the smile;
it is this elusive rhizome that wilts despite not existing

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Thus, in the end,
the sun remains over us.
Needless to say "as always"
even if it is the truth.
In the sand that filters between my fingers
you can no longer find
the glasses with your name.
Over the sea there are white and gray clouds,
also rainbows and tornadoes.
This syntax will be the last about you
and like a ghost it will sail in the invisible port to your gaze.

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The night slows down its sane beats, but the night also stimulates death. You do not speak with the fairies or with the demons, each time you hear their voice less. Something falls and in the distance, the wind can be heard.

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I am how many words God sang
in the yolk of nothing.

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I am those words
that God sang
in the silent uncertainty
of nothing.

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Useless things like astral surgeries and post-doctorates.

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I will call you one of these nights. Perhaps my call will seem strange to you, perhaps you have been waiting for it. You will accept to see me "her talk has never been too bad, maybe it improved a bit over the years", you will think. I will wait for you there, lovingly breathing the afternoon. I will think of the first words to say to you, I will think of kissing you, I won't be able to hide my anxiety for more than 25 minutes. Suddenly you will arrive and smile upon seeing me... we will recognize each other once again, we will be us again and only us. After having a drink, we will make love. We will breathe in the arrival of the night, agitated. We will laugh with tiredness and affection for nothing, for everything...

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In the search, I am
of an existence
to recharge mine
in it,
with it.
And to smile together at dusk
with the harmony of the remainder
that from two
makes us
one.

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It will be a good morning.
It will hasten a wrinkle and a forgetting
in my smile.

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