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sad love poem

él vino tomarme por la mano
en su vuelo
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes
calma como que segundo verano
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
felicidad
pájaros contra el viento de abril
caras hermosas, tragical
me pregunto donde usted vive
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
porqué lo haga

 



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