-CULPAS POETICAS. JUAN VILLORO DICE QUE, AL ESCRIBIR, SIEMPRE REVELAMOS “ALGO INCOMODO” DE NOSOTROS MISMOS.
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-CULPAS POETICAS. JUAN VILLORO DICE QUE, AL ESCRIBIR, SIEMPRE REVELAMOS “ALGO INCOMODO” DE NOSOTROS MISMOS.
-retrato de un lector devorador
-FRIENDS: Bright light almost blinding,/ Black night still there shining,
I can’t stop, keep on climbing,/ Looking for what I knew.
Had a friend, she once told me,/ “You got love, you ain’t lonely,”/ Now she’s gone and left me only/ Looking for what I knew.
Mmm, I’m telling you now,/ The greatest thing you ever can do now,/ Is trade a smile with someone who’s blue now, / It’s very easy just.
Met a man on the roadside crying,/ Without a friend, there’s no denying,/ You’re incomplete, they’ll be no finding/ Looking for what you knew.
So anytime somebody needs you,/ Don’t let them down, altho’ it grieves you,/ Some day you’ll need someone like they do,/ Looking for what you knew.
Mmm, I’m telling you now,/ The greatest thing you ever can do now,/ Is trade a smile with someone who’s blue now,/ It’s very easy just…ooh, yeah
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