He Would Tell You
He Would Tell You Here in the secret chambersOf my darkest heart are thingsI will never tell:Here is oily blood and brittle boneHere are clotted lips, frothy lungsDecomposed and muted tonguesHere twisted cloth lays strangely stiffIn a powdery triptych pitWhere a dumbstruck man and wifeLock quick lim...
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Presses universitaires de Rennes
2020
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| Acceso en línea: | https://doi.org/10.4000/lisa.12181 https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.13089/i1kp https://journals.openedition.org/lisa/12181 |
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