Softly her tower crumbled in the sweet silent sun.
A veces os odio
a todos
y una presencia
que me niego a reconocer
me asegura
que lo único que en realidad queréis
es meterla en algún sitio
y que os dejen
en paz.
The wasp was investigating her plate. Its body was throbbing. "We shall try to eat one later," she observed, "but it must be gorged to taste good. Of course, it can’t sting your tongue. No animal will touch a person’s tongue. When a lion has finished a traveler, bones and all, he always leaves the man’s tongue lying like that in the desert" (making a negligent gesture).
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