In the pink dewdrops, a thin voice said to me: “Why don’t you start writing some new prose couplets?” But on what pretext?, I asked him in the air. “Isn’t there a parade in Hondarribia this week?” Ugh, what fatigue and laziness, the canteens and the priest; what should be a celebration […]
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In the pink dewdrops, a thin voice said to me: “Why don’t you start writing some new prose couplets?” But on what pretext?, I asked him in the air. “Isn’t there a parade in Hondarribia this week?” Ugh, what fatigue and laziness, the canteens and the priest; what should be a celebration […]