Una mujer
deja que un niño
bese sus párpados,
sin saber que un día
no besará como un niño
que besa a una mujer.
El niño crece,
sus labios tienen
el molde de la cerámica
sin olvidar el gesto;
tiene hambre,
y llora.
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A woman
lets a child
kiss her eyelids,
unaware that one day
he will not kiss like a child
kisses a woman.
The child grows,
his lips bear
the mold of pottery,
without forgetting the gesture;
he is hungry,
and he cries.
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