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sympathy poem

he ganado la raza
me pregunto donde usted vive
vi con los ojos abiertos
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
calma como que segundo verano
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
en su vuelo
por el puente grosero
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves

 



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