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domingo, 22 de junio de 2014

Rotten

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The city awaits me with legs wide open
it smiles 
      but it’s dead
and the dead are dead
even though they smile.
As I walk the empty streets
I think of him
he used to be the image of this city
- not so long ago-
The buildings are full of ashes.
I never told him this
but he smelled like a dead man
I always thought he was about to die
in any moment,
today
the whole city smells like him:
it’s rotten.


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