Blind Boy Fuller
regresa a la terminal de trenes.
Sippie Wallace
sonríe al vernos detrás de la victrola
entre paredes que no conservan el color.
Lo dije antes...
Estoy perdido entre cuerdas de acero
que tienen el olor
de tus piernas.
Esta publicación fue parcialmente traducida con Google Translate.
Blind Boy Fuller
returns to the train station.
Sippie Wallace
smiles upon seeing us behind the Victrola,
amidst walls that have lost their color.
I said it before...
I am lost among steel strings
that hold the scent
of your legs.
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