So said Tochihuitzinso said CoyolchiuhquiWe come out of the dream suddenlywe only come to dreamit isnt true it isnt truethat we come to live on the earth.Like grass in springis our being.Our heart makes them growflowers sprout from our flesh.Some open their corollasthen they become dry.So said Tochihuitzin.
Our love was covered in fur yet I was the only one who wanted to pet it.