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- Octavio Paz
- I turn the page of the day,
- writing what I'm told
- by the motion of your eyelashes.
- I enter you,
- the truthfulness of the dark.
- I want proofs of darkness, want
- to drink the black wine:
- take my eyes and crush them.
- A drop of night
- on your breast's tip:
- mysteries of the carnation.
- Closing my eyes
- I open them inside your eyes.
- Always awake
- on its garnet bed:
- your wet tongue.
- There are fountains
- in the garden of your veins.
- With a mask of blood
- I cross your thoughts blankly:
- amnesia guides me
- to the other side of life.
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