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Carmen García
Tigers visit her room
Tigers visit her room. They pace relentlessly. Their shadows reflect nowhere. Their stripes are even blacker than the darkness that’s everywhere. They revolve around her, thus creating the whirlwind of forces that raise her up.
© Translation: 2015, Sarita Palma
Los tigres visitan su habitación
Los tigres visitan su habitación
Los tigres visitan su habitación. Caminan inquietos de un lado a otro. Sus sombras se reflejan en ninguna parte. Sus rayas son más negras que la oscuridad que todo lo envuelve. Giran a su alrededor. De esa forma, crean el torbellino de fuerzas que la levanta.
© 2015, Carmen García
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Tigers visit her room
Tigers visit her room. They pace relentlessly. Their shadows reflect nowhere. Their stripes are even blacker than the darkness that’s everywhere. They revolve around her, thus creating the whirlwind of forces that raise her up.
© 2015, Sarita Palma
Tigers visit her room
Tigers visit her room. They pace relentlessly. Their shadows reflect nowhere. Their stripes are even blacker than the darkness that’s everywhere. They revolve around her, thus creating the whirlwind of forces that raise her up.
© 2015, Sarita Palma
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