"Raro y celestial don, el que sepa sentir y razonar al mismo tiempo."
There鈥檚 nothing that I really want:
The stars tonight are rich and cold
Above my house that vaguely broods
Upon a path soon lost in dark.
My dinner plate is chipped all round
(It tells me that I鈥檝e changed a lot);
My glass is cracked all down one side
(It shows there is a path for me).
My hands鈥擨 rest my head on them.
My eyes鈥擨 rest my mind on them.
There鈥檚 nothing that I really need
Before I set out on that path.
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