I've always said that Peru is a land of poets, more than anything else. Nothing wrong with the other artists, but we are in a category versistas escepcional.
Today they are 70 years of heading the largest ESDP we have had, a real advance: Cesar Vallejo. So I choose the poem that moves me, I have always moved more:
Mass
At the end of the battle, and died
combatant A man came to him
and said, 'Do not die, I love you so! "
But the corpse, alas! kept on dying.
approached him two and repitiéronle:
"Do not leave us! Valor! Back to life! "
But the corpse, alas! kept on dying.
It appears to twenty, hundred, thousand, five hundred thousand,
crying: "So much love, and unable to do anything against the death!"
But the corpse, alas! kept on dying.
million people surrounded him,
common with a plea: "Stay brother!"
But the corpse, alas! kept on dying.
So all men on earth
surrounded him, they saw the corpse sad, excited,
sat up slowly,
embraced the first man to walk ... he fell
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