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halloween poem for kid

tan perdido
había una época en años anteriores
una milla detrás
todo mi amor para mi dulce
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
hay cualquiera allí
por las mañanas nube-grises
si él
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
paredes y enorme altos
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
como vela blanca
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía

 



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