La carne del poema es la carne de mis manos,
la carne de mis manos, es el verso sangrante,
la carne sangrante es la mano de mi verso,
la mano con mi sangre es la carne del poema.
Poemario - Der Golem (2008 - 2010).
S贸lo hay barro arisco y una horca en mi cr谩neo - Der Golem.
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