The worm showed no mercy
in devouring the branch
that housed in itself
the little birijita of Cuba.
Similar to the cat
that harasses the canary
in the cage of the balcony.
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When I close my door
PoetryI dedicate this work to all the friends who are left in the heart. To all those who love me. In When I close my door, a social interest and a renunciation for the sake of communication is explicit, the subject destroys his exterior, recomposes himse...
