Photo: Lola Buendía
Games
man is not the same. As a boy he is stronger.
always have a hand that guides you, and answer questions
yet ... then let you loose. Bad luck.
say that's life. I
to tell you the honest: I do not like.
could not love more than when I knew that
That slay death.
not know you, but I know your game.
Let me at my mercy, audio, blind,
With my love and my bones together. Soldier
involuntary
war already planned. Here bread and then land. This I'm still
. And no wonder.
(Manuel Alcántara, 1955)
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