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pumpkin poem

ella era una belleza en los días
escrito en una noche del vuelo
dios
en la obscuridad y la paz de mi cama final
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
de piso al techo
no hay escape al lado del río
por completo de rasgones
aquí cae ninguna luz
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
y mi nombre es veraz
era no para ese olor singular
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes

 



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