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he ganado la raza
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
vi que el dios usted la duda?
podríamos sino saber
era un oysterman joven alto
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
era no para ese olor singular
su pelo hermoso
en y de sí mismo
con los ojos mansos, marrones
usted recuerda
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él

 



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