This Thursday Ramiro returned to Santa Clara, where Che’s guerrilla bones and fellow fighters were kept, as the poet wrote. This time he did not arrive by surprise, in the untimely hours when the work schedule allowed him; a people expected him. Nor did he come alone, but escorted by the family that since last Sunday mourns the father, the grandfather, the husband who was in the privacy of the home. He was also accompanied by the brothers of com…
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This Thursday Ramiro returned to Santa Clara, where Che’s guerrilla bones and fellow fighters were kept, as the poet wrote. This time he did not arrive by surprise, in the untimely hours when the work schedule allowed him; a people expected him. Nor did he come alone, but escorted by the family that since last Sunday mourns the father, the grandfather, the husband who was in the privacy of the home. He was also accompanied by the brothers of com…