The Weary Death — Pavel Karlovich Wenig, 1915

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The Weary Death — Pavel Karlovich Wenig, 1915
“ Alguien me habló todos los días de mi vida al oído, despacio, lentamente.
Me dijo: ¡vive, vive, vive!
Era la muerte.”
“ marchamos a lo inevitable, cual es lo único certero y real, morir…”
Y bajo el velo de la noche, las sombras marcharon a su destino incierto, siendo observadas de portalones de roca.
La poesía hace más épica, nuestra épica.
En otras palabras.
Con los cabros nos fuimos a tomar una pilsen sin rumbo y nos miraban las viejas de la entrada.
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