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Tuesday, March 29, 2022

I found this translation of Leopoldo María Panero and Claudio Rizzo, I did at one time.

 From afar, aware of the immense distance, I stifle

il soffio al cuore: abruptly, like a burnt-out bulb.

I passed my hand through your graying hair and
someone said: il mio bambino.

Everything locked behind bars of hard metal. 

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