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Lament for Ignacio Sánchez Mejías
    At five in ternoon.

    It ly five in ternoon.

    A boy brouge s

    at five in ternoon.

    A frail of lime ready prepared

    at five in ternoon.

    t h alone.

    ttonwool

    at five in ternoon.

    And ttered crystal and nickel

    at five in ternoon.

    Nole

    at five in ternoon.

    And a ted horn

    at five in ternoon.

    tring struck up

    at five in ternoon.

    Arsenic bells and smoke

    at five in ternoon.

    Groups of silence in the corners

    at five in ternoon.

    And t!

    At five in ternoon.

    of snow was coming

    at five in ternoon,

    wh iodine

    at five in ternoon.

    Deathe wound

    at five in ternoon.

    At five in ternoon.

    At five oclock in ternoon.

    A coffin on wheels is his bed

    at five in ternoon.

    Bones and flutes resound in his ears

    at five in ternoon.

    Nohrough his forehead

    at five in ternoon.

    t h agony

    at five in ternoon.

    In tance the gangrene now comes

    at five in ternoon.

    hrough green groins

    at five in ternoon.

    the wounds were burning like suns

    at five in ternoon.

    At five in ternoon.

    A fatal five in ternoon!

    It he clocks!

    It ernoon!

    I  see it!

    tell to come,

    for I do not  to see the blood

    of Ignacio on the sand.

    I  see it!

    the moon wide open.

    ill clouds,

  
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