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wedding poem

ella cojea con parar paso doloroso
me preguntan donde he estado
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
todavía trece años
para poder ver cada lado de cada pregunta
soy una mujer
escrito en una noche del vuelo

 



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