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Lucía Novas- Neve, Snow

Pomades, southern latitudes, vapours, caresses, The warmth of the weather (and January that opens Like an October chrysanthemum), perfumed candles, The torment of incense (water that gurgles Between nettles and hops), the tea rose in A metal container, salts Scattered, … Continue reading

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