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And after reviewing the few remaining headstones,
Manuel Sosa, are you going to insist on pushing the door of the ossuary
and sift the dust of men and polls, as many tangible influx,
only find snippets of a life
despised and now fills your waking, languid
examiner haunted by pictures ridiculous, eager and trembling?
Were not you the one who designed scenes, and acting naturally,
pretending to have received the gift of description,
tempting putting words into the mouths of minor characters who finished praising
your design?

I've seen tonight, clinging to the notebook
once promised to destroy, overlooking the wicket
of the messengers, a prisoner of that fact that after striper
eventually relented and deleted.
I've seen returning in the shadow of the audience,
old and up, avoiding the other guests of the pension
to imagine yourself when risky
lucidity itself exercises designed to counter
power, and perhaps save you.

What are you going to propose some skill beyond discursive
it betrays your presence among both appropriate script,
if your coordinates are deleted strength enjoy yourself at the fabulario
of the soil in elementary books
triumphal rhetoric?

Where descend, taking the candle which won
your ironies, step by step, touching the wall, listening to the sound of water
against the abyss? Where invited us, looking
lose and lose?

And that I would not desecrate the
labels as well saved by your disciples would not deny and rewrite the few trains
you knew accommodate the expressiveness of your tongue ... I do not want to ridicule
Manuel Sosa, and take advantage of his insanity
temporary ... because not understand the obsession, or the broken mirror ...
album and miserable worshiper ...
When you think no one sees you, and you give
supplications to the indifference of those women whose names changed, the laughable fact
literary gesture : Marian, Rebecca, Rowena ...
humiliate you because you sense that all fiction
candor replacing miserable ends of reality, yet unrecognizable
, hunger as a symbol, another mask

functional ... How many images you'll want to treasure before you close the gate?
What do you want to dust off and resurrect? What do
memorizing names that serve little purpose to postpone the verdict?
Is it that you can never overcome the moment when the reality
surrendered at your feet, and gave you thanks now overdue
why get rid in prayers and lamentations?

What are you doing, Manuel Sosa, haunting the cemetery,
will not even be yours?
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