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When I think of people whose lives go to shit each day
I should also think of the speed with which they pile up
at town gates,
on pirate ships the children have built
with pages from their grammar
books.

When I think of prison and write prison
ad nauseam,
musn't forget to note in some corner
hands on genitals,
recognition,
secrets.

autógrafo
Roberto Bolaño
Translation from Laura Healy


«The Unknown University» (2007)
BARCELONA STREETS


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