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Desde que el primer hijo-en noche de tortura-/ se desprendió de tu como un brazo viviente/ la carne se te ha hecho una fruta madura/ y el amor como un pan se te ve y se te siente.
Since the first child – a torturous night/was torn from you like a living arm/ flesh that has made of you a ripe fruit/ and love like bread is reflected from you and felt within you.
“Jorge de Bravo, translation, Laila Rae.
Features 3 lavender roses, soft carnations, waxflower. Hypercerium berry, and leather leaf arranged with grace in a vase.










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