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Along the banks of the Boca one summer night
I contemplated the stars and the infinite calm
The boats seemed asleep on the shore
And beyond the old bridge inspired me
When suddenly I noticed that from the impure river
Someone was giving me a sign
I suddenly didn't understand and then I approached
And I couldn't understand what my eyes were seeing
br/>In the water, dirt and oil, a mermaid swam
With long hair like wheat in the wind
Naked with breasts and hard nipples
She waved her little hand as if inviting me
But I What could I do amidst so much confusion
Although the water did not tempt me to jump in headfirst
Nor did I try to warn the prefecture
For fear of disturbing such a beautiful creature
And we We stared almost penetrating each other
A mermaid of clear waters in my turbid river without equal
What could I be doing worse without doing anything
And suddenly it disappeared with the mist of the morning ±ana
When the traffic began to get rowdy again
And I, who was doing nothing, decided to walk
And with wine to celebrate the holy apparition
And although If I had the chance, who was I going to tell? Surely they were going to accuse me of being an immature lysergic? Of a mermaid with clear waters in my turbid river without equal? u200bu200bWhat could I be doing? but worse me without doing anything