Page for verse and prose by Raúl Pinto Ocaña.
In English.
Sunday, 20 April 2014
Fool.
I bought that particular ticket,
it's been a long time
since I keep my eyes open,
even if the driving hail cuts my corneas,
which would be welcome,
by the way.
I am a fool,
just not so big a one
so as to deny it.
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