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Federico García Lorca

Ghazal of the Terrible Presence     I want the river to stand still, And the wind to stop stirring the air. I want the night to remain sightless, And my heart to beat without flowering gold. I want the oxen to speak with the leaves, And the earthworm to die of darkness. The skull’s teeth… Continue reading Federico García Lorca

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