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Nothing will be left of our hearts.
Peire Cardenal. Before your words
A white ashtray full of rings.
The Albigenses hidden in Barcelona.
In any case, songs and wine.
A white ashtray full of fingers.
In comic books we find freedom.
Nothing will be left of our hearts.
Nor ofthe stone roofs that saw us.
Go pale.
Roberto Bolaño
Translation from Laura Healy