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birthday poem

ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
por el puente grosero
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
cuando las horas del día se numeran
una historia muy notable esto es
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él


 



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