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autumn poetry

velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
miré sobre el cielo glorioso
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extrańo que la vida debe ser
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
flores de bebés

 



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