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halloween poetry

hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
era no para ese olor singular
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes
los poetas dicen
en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
fuera del mar chispeante
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí

 



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