The Sniper Lemur
Page for verse and prose by Raúl Pinto Ocaña. In English.
Wednesday, 30 April 2014
Inedit lullaby.
Lost boy
sings a lullaby to the empty room.
He asks for no quarter,
as he knows he won't get it.
The lullaby gets sung,
the room's not exactly empty,
the boy has people with him,
including
the boy he once was.
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