Joselito Amaya Poems

I lost my memory of the days
and dates a long time ago,
and with them I lost the celebrations,
of births, baptisms, weddings, even funerals.
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me anuncias que vas a llegar,
me acerco a la ventana,
la calle vacía
me habla de tu ausencia,
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My first writing, my first speech, my first look.
I'm sixtyseven today,
seven of december,
and yet! ! ! it's the first day
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