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The wounds were burning like suns at five in the afternoon, and the crowd broke the windows At five in the afternoon. Ah, that fatal five in the afte… - Federico García Lorca
" "The wounds were burning like suns
at five in the afternoon,
and the crowd broke the windows
At five in the afternoon.
Ah, that fatal five in the afternoon!
It was five by all the clocks!
It was five in the shade of the afternoon!
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About Federico García Lorca
Federico García Lorca (5 June 1898 – 19 August 1936) was a Spanish poet, dramatist, painter, pianist and composer.
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García Lorca
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García Lorca, Federico
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G. F. Lorca
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Phenteriko Gkarthia Lorka
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Lorka
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F. García Lorca
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F. G. Lorca
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Lorca
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Federico Garciá Lorca
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Federico del Sagrado Corazón de Jesús García Lorca
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Phederiko Gkarthia Lorka
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Federiḳo Garsiyah Lorḳah
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Federiko Garsii︠a︡ Lorka
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Federico Garcia Lorca
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Frederico Garcia Lorca
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Federico del Sagrado Corazon de Jesus Garcia Lorca
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Garcia Lorca
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F. Garcia Lorca
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Federiko Garsia Lorka
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Federico Carcía Lorca
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Federico Carcia Lorca
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"Los puentes colgantes / Floating Bridges"
Oh what a crush of People
Invisible, reborn
Make their way to into this garden
For their eternal rest
Every step we take on earth
Brings us to a new world
Every foot supported
On a floating bridge
I know there is no straight road
No straight road in this world
Only a giant labyrinth
Of intersecting crossroads
And steadily our feet
Keep walking and creating
Like enormous fans
These roads in embryo
Oh garden of white
Oh garden of all I am not
All I could
And should have been
I know there is no straight road
No straight road in this world
Only a giant labyrinth
Of intersecting crossroads
Comprendo que no existe
El camino derecho
Solo un gran labertino
De encrucijadas multiples
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