ALL SOULS (ALMA SE TIENE A VECES)
Everything
the dead predicted has turned out completely different. Or a little bit
different — which is to say, completely different.
Alma se tiene a veces.
Nadie la posee sin pausa
Y para siempre.
Día tras día,
Año tras año
Pueden transcurrir sin ella.
A veces solo en el arrobo
Y los miedos de la infancia
Anida por más tiempo.
A veces nada más en el asombro
De haber envejecido.
Wisława Szymborska [vi’swava ʂɨm’bɔrska] (2 July 1923 – 1 February 2012)
Everything
the dead predicted has turned out completely different. Or a little bit
different — which is to say, completely different.
Nothing's a gift, it's all on loan...I'm drowning in debts up to my ears.
I'll have to pay for myself
with my self,
give up my life for my life.
- "Nothing's a Gift
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🇳🇱 When asked if this Dutch farmer believed he would be able to pass on his farm to his children, he couldn’t hold back his tears.
— Eva Vlaardingerbroek (@EvaVlaar) May 10, 2023
This is the heartbreaking reality of the #DutchFarmers in 2023. All because of Mark Rutte and his totalitarian land grab policies.
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