Hold him in your womb
Mother, only faithful one.
His body is fearful and great:
You gave birth to death, O shy one.
Your son, oh look at him!< br/>Do you feel remorseful?
Look, those born after are approaching,
staring at the new.
Staring at the body of stone
that you once carried.
/>Mother, everyone hears alone
his heart beating wildly here.
Everyone wants to ask you,
everyone lets the question.
Earth, earth , terribly
shattered by the bullet!
A nearby tree rustles mournfully,
a hundred around one.
What a wind seeks this space,
Mother, to cry ?
Hold him in your womb,
the one from a thousand torments
you take back, naked and bare,
as the one and only yours.

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