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Smell of dog

by Lucio Durán

Look, serenity, the light that covers the field on these days without storm, look, everything looks green, everything looks alive. look, peace, the breeze that combs the grassland, look, it's so simple to touch beauty. Touch, mystery, the mountains don't wait for approval to grow, touch, a caress is empire, the touch itself feels, touch, warmth, tenderness puts any beast to sleep, touch, it's so simple to hear love. Listen, murmurs, in the distance the horizon imposes new sounds, listen, nothing is silent, the instants speak, listen, whispers, the vibrations deform the muscles, listen, it's so simple to smell desire. Smell, distrust, the new grass lays bare absence, smell, every attitude exudes barbaric onanism, smell, rough, the damp earth deceives the passing of time, smell, there's a smell of dog.

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