I should have cut
my rose that day,
pure, passionate,
sombre-hued,
while the two golden
logs burned.
Yo debi cortar
mi rosa aquel dia,
pura apasionada
de color sombria
al par que los troncos
dorados ardian.
Federico Garcia Lorca/Poet
www.MatadoraFlamenca.com
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