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halloween poem

usted oye la lluvia?
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
hombre frío severo
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
suavemente llorando
ésta es la nave de la perla
simplicidad
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
había un strangeness en sus labios
viejo vino a beber
la agonía del tener demasiada energía
de nuestros lugares ocultados

 



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