Nov 5, 2014

If I die

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If I die, when I die,
Let the aspen leaves flash,
Let the rain  not wash -
     the face of the one who killed me.

Do not let these dogs , Gentle one -
home, my eyes and dream with them.

I’m like a stranger in a strange land
losing  my own pictures,
grimly waiting for the breakfast in hell -
Cordoba falls without blood and shouting.

Tomorrow they will kill you
Tell me

did you say goodbye +

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