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I believe that I learned to read so early because I am a stubborn. Since I was a baby I have been used to going to bed very late, unlike my mother who often fell asleep before nine. Forget about asking her to read me a book or watching television at night!

To combat the boredom that caused me to watch the ceiling and count the turns of the fan blades in silence, I began to explore the house. My dad had a large collection of books dotted in every corner of the house, including the bathroom. It was there where I discovered The Far Side Gallery, the collection of comics from the New York Times Magazine.

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Porque a veces no estoy aquí
y me quedo sin aire
esperando el retorno del azul
azuzando la huida.

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Y me miré al espejo,
Y el mar salió de mis ojos
Y fui libre
De ser tu despojo.

Starfish / Estrella de mar

And I looked me in the mirror,
And the sea came out of my eyes
And I was free
Of your remnant to be.

P.D.: Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López. Video también.

I like the nobility
Of those who lose their lives in battle
Especially if they do it in front of me
On the grill

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Me gusta la nobleza
De quién pierde su vida en batalla
Principalmente si se encuentra frente a mí
A la parrilla

(Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López)

En serio
No quise hundir mis dedos
Sobre tu piel esponjosa
Quizás sólo cavar

Origen

Seriously
I didn’t want to sink my fingers
Into your spongy skin
Maybe only to dig

Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López