A veces animales
Lo uno valía tanto como lo otro
Poema esquimal
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In God´s Hands it´s cold
In the universe it´s an empty, echoing silence
Only us to make sounds,
but I made none
I sat there like a stone
Robert Creeley
In the universe it´s an empty, echoing silence
Only us to make sounds,
but I made none
I sat there like a stone
Robert Creeley
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La piedra es la criatura perfecta
Zbigniew Herbert
Zbigniew Herbert
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