El estribillo del juglar / The Minstrel’s Refrain
La carcoma excava en las parodias de nuestros desvencijados carros. Poco queda de nuestras verdadera artes escénicas. Termitas
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Author: David F. Brandon
Olmo holandés
El amor es un negocio La vida pequeños cambios Yo te la vendo a ti Me
The Crematorium & Aboard Tugboat London
The Crematorium Dedicated to sepia Turners and Empires of fading Fighting Temeraires Life…Floating just Tugged out of gold leaf frames
El Crematorio y A bordo del remolcador London
El Crematorio Dedicado al Turner sepia y a imperios descoloridos de Fighting Temeraires La vida…flotando a duras penas Remolcados fuera
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Stabbing a Tree (Killing a Shadow)
The city lights call me on I better be quick or you’ll be gone I’m the man that
Images from the Edge of a Swimming Pool in Alicante
Blood on his hands Stale sweat drips into a mouldy sink Raindrops splash ripples onto an ocean of human
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Mother Earth / Madre Tierra
Father, why couldn’t you love me as I needed to be loved? Mother, why didn’t I love you as you
THE DARK GARDEN / EL JARDIN OSCURO
A man stirs in his bed. Half-asleep, he revels in dreams of bloody colonial conquest, the tree lined beaches of
EL JARDÍN OSCURO
Su imaginación obsesiva observa sin pestañear, vaga en una fría habitación, el yeso agrietado, entre una cama sin hacer y
A PRELUDE TO “THE DARK GARDEN”
At number eighty-nine, Little Red Riding Hood has taken off all his clothes. Selfies will shortly appear somewhere to prove