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friendship poetry

a alguno los dioses gordos
el solo puńo apretado levantado y alista
hace usted no oír
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
en la medianoche
nosotros que estaban parados
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
en pueda
dulce y fuerte
soy fevered
a qué una mujer la comparará querida

 



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