I discovered Nicanor Parra
I was torn like a dog
through garbage
one side of me was dying for you
while the other wanted to live
just to be able to read more Parra
and to laugh at each of his poems
while still crying more
and more feeling sorry
for you knowing how much
you will miss me
while I’ll always have Parra
laughter and coffee con leche please
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