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killed by their own ...

Un hombre sale al patio trasero de su casa

(ahí no llega nunca el duro viento del otoño)

tiene en sus manos una pequeña copa de aguardiente

and hair fondly table

gray hunger here

here that day it was Hero

thousands of heroes

here traces of disgust

signals young fingers who played with greatness

the fear

of the immense joy

knowledge of the almighty

Deep in the sky looks a star

hope he calls

man raises his glass

and drink.

Poems of Roque Dalton García