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sad death poem

un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
cuando un hecho se hace para la libertad
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
en septiembre
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