Encoded Message Poem by Francisco Urondo
Encoded Message
All I ask is that we leave this park,
its munitions, its reproaches for our going there
as if we wore too-amusing masks
at a paled carnival: the ice and the material of forgetting.
Because between strain and suffering, the matter has become
so easy, so easy, that now no one
can solve its enthusiasms, arrange its festivities.
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