Desapariciones
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DESAPARICIONES Que alguien me diga si han visto a mi esposo preguntaba la Doña Se llama Ernesto X, tiene cuarenta años trabaja de celador, en un negocio de carros llevaba camisa oscura y pantalón claro Salió anoche y no ha regresado y no sé ya qué pensar Pues esto, antes no me había pasado ooo... Llevo tres días buscando a mi hermana se llama Altagracia igual que la abuela salió del trabajo pa´ la escuela llevaba unos Jeans y una camisa clara no ha sido el novio, el tipo está en su casa no saben de ella en la PSN ni en el hospital ooo.... Que alguién me diga si han visto a mi hijo es estudiante de pre-medicina se llama Agustín y es un buen muchacho a veces es terco cuando opina lo han detenido, no sé qué fuerza pantalón claro, camisa a rayas pasó anteayer A dónde van los desaparecidos busca en el agua y en los matorrales y por qué es que se desaparecen por qué no todos somos iguales y cuándo vuelve el desaparacido cada ves que lo trae el pensamiento cómo se le habla al desaparecido con la emoción apretando por dentro oh....... Clara, Clara, Clara Quiñones se llama mi madre ella es, ella es un alma de Dios no se mete con nadie Y se la han llevado de testigo por un asunto que es nada más conmigo y fue a entregarme hoy por la tarde y ahora dicen que no saben quién se la llevó del cuartel Anoche escuché varias explosiones patún pata patún pete tiro de escopeta y de revolver carros acelerados frenos gritos eco de botas en la calle toque de puertas por dioses platos rotos estaban dando la telenovela por eso nadie miró pa’fuera A dónde van los desaparecidos busca en agua y en los matorrales y por qué es que se desaparecen por qué no todos somos iguales y cuándo vuelve el desaparecido cada ves que lo trae el pensamiento cómo se le habla al desaparecido con la emoción apretando por dentro. | DESAPARICIONES Someone tell me if they have seen my husband, Asked the madam. His name is Ernesto X. He is forty years old. He works as a caretaker, in a car dealership business. He had a dark shirt and light pants. He went out the night before last night and he has not returned And I don't know what to think anymore, Because this had never happened to me before. Oooo... I have been three days Looking for my sister. Her name is Altagracia [lit. High Grace], Just like (her) grandmother. She left work to head off to school, She was wearing jeans and a light shirt. It wasn't the boyfriend; that guy's at his house. They haven't heard of her at the PSN or at the hospital. Oooo.... Someone tell me if they have seen my son. He is a pre-med student. His name is Agustin and he's a good kid. Sometimes (he is) a bit stubborn with his opinions. They've arrested him. I don't know what force (authority). Light pants, stripped shirt, He passed here the day before yesterday. Where do the disappeared go? Look in the water and in the bushes. And why is it that they disappear? Because we are not all the same. And when does the disappeared come back? Every time you have him (or her) in your thoughts. How do you talk to the disappeared? With a gripping emotion inside you. Oh.... Clara, Clara, Clara Quiñones is my mother's name. She's a gentle soul, a soul of God. Doesn't mess with anyone, And they have taken her as a witness For business that has only to do with me. And I went to turn myself in today in the afternoon, And now they say they don't know who took her From the barracks. Last night I heard several explosions. Patúm pa-ta patún pe-te, Shots from guns and revolvers, Accelerated cars, screeching of brakes, Echos of boots on the streets, Knocks on doors, for God's sake, broken plates. They were watching the soap opera. That's why no one looked outside. Where do the disappeared go? Look in the water and in the bushes. And why is it that they disappear? Because were are not all the same. And when does the disappeared come back? Every time you have him (or her) in your thoughts. How do you talk to the disappeared? With a gripping emotion inside you. |