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Two Poems by Kirmen Uribe

TROTSKY FOR ME WAS

Trotsky for me was riding
high up on the back of the tractor

Trotsky for me was taking a bath naked
with my little friend in the bathtub.

Trotsky for me was riding
high up on the bicycle’s handlebars.

Trotsky for meto make arrows like those of the Sioux in the Americas.

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