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fall poem

sé no dónde
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
suavemente llorando
le estoy cantando
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
hay un país por completo del vino
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
rosas y oro

 



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