UnPoetia:Nacho's Song to Encarnacion

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Poetry for people who hate poetry

When the fantasy has ended

and all the children are gone

I feel that something inside me

comes to carry on

I ate some bugs

I ate some grass

I use my hands

To wipe my tears

To kiss your mouth

I break my vows

No, no, no, no, no, no way, Jose

But if you want to

we can break our vows together

ENCARNACION!