THE EARS
Song A Tupamaro Might Hear
O sky, o beautiful sky-y,
dance of the winds and the reeds,
clothing for the Tupamaros,
fruit of the Oriental Band.
The sky above the fugitives,
look at how dark it’s become,
other than the medialunas4
that always brighten the sky.
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GIGI GIGI
4. Either a croissant-like pastry or small half-moons, perhaps stars.