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| Jorge Aliaga Cacho. |
Translator: Marina Vedernikova.
Shabby from the time the slip of paper
looks as а fragment of our life.
I open it and I remember
your voice
when you asked me to change my mind.
Drops of tears and trembling letters
burn my memory deep to the heart.
And this letter still remembers
our love
and our bodies twisted,
and hot as a fiery dart.
Years have passed, but this shabby paper
still keeps secrets of my life`s crush.
and every time I take it
I have a memory blinding flash.
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