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Routine idleness and anger do not live here.
Did the joy run away?
What allergy has reneged on an unknown plan?
Do you still search for what you often lose?
If the answer is "yes, " I have a book whose title
may interest you in this or that reason:
Nostalgía de la muerte, by Mexican Xavier Villaurrutia,
sth. squeezed out, something of the so-called union
between dream and death. Remember that fools
the French call post-orgasm the petite dead.
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DeepL.com, Germany. March 2020
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