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halloween poetry

como va un hombre desnudo yo
algunos días más ventosos
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
la nieve susurra sobre mí
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
había un strangeness en sus labios
poco parque que paso a través
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas

 



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