LA ÁNFORA DE PANDORA, LOCIONES Y UNGÜENTOS
“¿Quién”, rumié, “andará rozando con sus feos labios agrietados su, oh, tan largo y elegante cuello? ¿Dónde, Pretty Girl, hija,
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PANDORA’S AMPHORA (LOTIONS AND OINTMENTS)
“Who”, I mused, “brushes, with their cracked ugly lips, her oh so long and elegant neck now? Where Pretty
AUTORETRATO DE UN ARTISTA AUSENTE (EL SÍNDROME DE ASCHENBACH)
“…Míralos, mira al artista conceptual, a los intelectuales, tan elocuentes, a los dignatarios…” “…El Artista…Que lo tiene todo explicado
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DELICATE, YOUR BODY TO SUCCOUR
Delicate, your body to succour, I smelt you; I smelt every intimate smell of you because I had smelt you,
A LOST STORY FOR A LONG LOST DAUGHTER
How long has it been, Pretty Girl, since you emptied the house of your secrets, its secrets, packed them all
TOUCH ME
The King of the Dying Years sang to himself, for he was dying more gloriously than anyone else could possibly