The heavy rain outside falls endlessly,
and I am stricken with melancholy,
I can not bring myself to take a rest,
and my heart pounds restlessly in my chest
Here's where I dump my unfinished poetry. The title of the blog comes from the Nahuatl phrase "in tlilli in tlapalli" (the black, the red) which is a metaphor for codex writing. Poems that I decide to revise and make more presentable will be deleted from here.
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