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broken heart poem

hijas del tiempo
qué nosotros ahora hará
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
había un strangeness en sus labios
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
el pequeño lamentable, usado, caras el reír
materia de la luna
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
y va tan
estoy viejo y oculto
soy fevered

 



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