re past

uh the twistered chain's yr

gg ate a loaf forgot ,outer t

orn an ear beside its eye cl

otted wworm teasing from yr

ttongue ,it's said shooter in a

chchurch back lurched below

yr door and pants a should

er collampsent next some

snore ,uh limping dog heads

shear yr lap ,lap indic

tive de la luz ni luz del

día infonético ,yr list yr

listing toward that pot of

shining beans .a rain's yr

name a coughing shoe con

añoranzas de tu calcetín

,del brillo de tu pan ultimista

Quemadura del segundo...

- César Vallejo