Ode to Che --Conmovidor del Amor (At the risk of seeming ridiculous, let me say that the true revolutionary

is guided by a great
feeling of love)

I see you across the cafe, Dear Che, those cheeks those eyes that chin... in your Fatigues photographed in your everywhere presence,

how easy it appears that you make your way to arrive at the moment and hour ether of memory beauty profound of love made of love and in love’s honor to transcend your death, Immortal, Doctor bring me by your lantern of its essence come to my keyboard, sit near my chair If I am your poet and you my hand what has never diminished nor lessened what is immutable and your eloquence hasta la victoria eterna luz

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