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Popocatépetl

O Malcom Lowry a las 7 de la mañana.

Yet vultures turn against the air more beautifully
than segulls float downwind in cool sunlight,
or fans in asylum spin a loom of fate
for hope wich never ventured so high
as life´s deception, astride the vulture´s flight.



en El trueno más allá del Popocatépetl. Ed. Tusquets, 2009.

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