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halloween poem

dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
asustado no más, digo
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
pero no puedo ahora leerle
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
lleno esta taza
las canciones antiguas
todos dentro y todos sin mí

 



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