"Por la hendidura de mis alucinaciones
un infante colecciona flores en el jard铆n de la muerte
como lanzado a suerte juguetea sobre el osario de su progenie
煤nicamente los ecos del balbucear de preguntas irrumpen" Carlos Robles
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