Wednesday

Who am I?

Am I to discover the simplest riddle of the universe?

Am I to read the shortest answer to the biggest question?

Am I to bretay the gentleness of time?

Am I?

Am I to betray the gentleness of time?

Are you to find yourself?

Are you to be reminded by the rotted smell of almond trees?

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Extrañando el olor de la guayaba podrida.

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Everything seems rotted lately.

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