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Something happened the other day.
For reasons I cannot explain, even to myself, I do not have the words and coherence to say anything at the moment. In this silence, all I could write was this haiku.
It says nothing and everything.
A Salt
A Poem by Roqué Marcelo
Once a grain of salt
Fell into a gaping wound
A fire grew and burned