The world is not a word world
We choked in
As I choked,
As I
lungs ripped you
And the pain away I was not the world I have only
By silence of the righteous
only by your silence and my silence Juanelo.
The world is not worthy of the word, is my last poem, I can not write more poetry ... poetry no longer exists in me.
Javier Sicilia, April 2011
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