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On the way to Aranjuez I stopped in Toledo
to dry the tears of the thousand lily stained glass on bullet bitten walls and to watch one more time how Count Organza abandons himself into El Greco’s shroud I shared the picnic with my close friend soledad just tapas, water and fruits among cactuses on the granite ravine my heart divided between the Aranjuez guitar and the olive waters of Tagus river By the time the hemorrhagic dusk started counting Reconquista’s golden swords chipped in Franco’s time the sadness stirred such a civil war in me that it didn’t make sense to head to the Palacio Real unless victorious (Published in Sage of Consciousness E-zine)
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