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good bye poem

era no para ese olor singular
en pueda
porqué lo haga
caras hermosas, tragical
tan perdido
soporte aquí por mi lado
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
veo todos los ingenios humanos
apenas ahora
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra

 



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