ESTRAGON: Let's go.
VLADIMIR: We can't.
ESTRAGON: Why not?
VLADIMIR: We're waiting for Godot.

Samuel Beckett
Waiting for Godot

viernes, 1 de marzo de 2013

march


this is why butterflies never came back to the garden, but ran away to melt into the sea.
maybe they smelled the stench of dying animals
they felt the river would dry
or maybe they knew the ground would crumble and there wouldn't be flowers to sib anymore
so they left, they never hesitated, never regretted
never came back

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