That's it. Show premiere tonight, poems, songs. "The purpose of the journey" is called. At 21 h. in the Pub Cantalojas (Huelva). Come there will be surprises. And an appetizer, a patchwork:
That not my
A Charlotte and Rafael Delgado
do not do anything to listen to Justice
(and shamelessly copied Joan Manuel Serrat).
And I only put
details of your life,
(and now we're going to Vallejo)
but I get foam.
I look and I restrain myself,
hear you (I invented it) and I
synthesizers out of his ears.
I do not want TV or video
no remote control (which it said it
Martyrs),
what I want is to snuggle up to you and me
nonsense
and softly recite a verse
without metaphor,
a chorus without song,
a word
(which, of course,
not mine):
see.
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