' The Rabid Toy "Roberto Arlt was a gift from my father, I can not remember if it happened in 92, well ... in the 90's. The book was his, an edition of 50 which now has its own soul between mine and a poem by Ephraim Barbery:
That tears on the one sky
That regret of that heaven
in lightning
your space and mine, filled with silences,
you and me
projected on the fragility of your shadow
contain us.
My eyes filled with you,
awash yours tomorrow,
united by skin
island of desire! wings woman
softness and your silence,
hours and your skin
sign world Dime!
verses how many times I saw your eyes?
like wings of doves
before
kiss Dime!
times?
winter of 1969, Rosario, Argentina.
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