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Carlos López

Almendranada

No todo es amor.Las cosas pasan por el tremor de la carne. Otro teje sus sueños en noches de insomnes. Yo tomo el cáliz amargo, ofrenda extraviada en infinitos nombres. Abro mi piel y no te hallo, sólo rumores de sangre, ecos ausentes.
21 printed pages
Copyright owner
Bookwire
Original publication
2019
Publication year
2019
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