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Luis Feria. Más que el mar. 1986.

A book of poetry prose, evoking childhood memories.

Snow is a flower with that smells without love, a cradle without a child. Childhood is an excuse for singing (un pretexto para el canto.) We saw something burning and it wasn't fire (the lemon trees).

A poem about a boy with bad handwriting:

"How could you have handwriting? We had faces, we had feet, ear, hands, but handwritring... "