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María Cristina Azcona
In a fantastic building, a humanitarian building, a glowing
star is shinning. The city
founded by Garay is in its It is midday... In just a second, the noise destructs the peaceful midday... A bomb explodes in seconds. Outrageous
seconds. A little hand inside a bigger one. A scream, a siren...breaks the silence. Incensed silence. The people wants to know whatīs going on... Carnivorous
scorpion has put its head inside a big, fantastic, humanitarian building.... Outrageous sounds that breaks the peace... A sea
of doubts...the sirens. People want to know whatīs going on... before and after bomb explodes... A sea of doubts inside their heads and feelings.
This poem is the translation of: "Bomba en la Amia" edited by Caddan IN SPANISH VERSION IN MY BOOK "MUNDO POSTMODERNO" 2001: (YET NOT IN LIBRARIES)
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