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sad love poem

se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
dígame no
ella estalló el vino feroz
escuche
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
como vela blanca
de nuestros lugares ocultados
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta

 



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