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I would give you a coffee with Borges and a Cortazar cigarette.

I would give you Lorca in a vase of roses.

A pillow from Sabines and Conijas by Benedetti.

A window by Marquez and the moon by Neruda.

I would give you rain from Becquer and wind from Dario.

I would give you the passion of Frida, the caresses of Mistral.

I would give you our laughter to the beat of our music.

And our love...

I would give you love wrapped in time.