
NANA, IF THEY ASK FOR ME, TELL THEM
I’M GONE...
Junior Suite surrounding us by the sound
of seagulls and sea breeze that say
goodbye to Alfonsina Storni as in
Mar del Plata. Very far from her
native Switzerland, she made
Argentina her second homeland and
her eternal grave. She had many
dreams string together in her poems
but she never found true love and
thus decided to stop living. Her
hundred poems were never enough to
fill her heart completely. Then she
wrote the last one and decided to go
to sleep over the sea bed, from
which she never returned. |
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