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father poem

déjeme ser triste
para la verdad, para el amor
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
ciudad que no es una ciudad
caras hermosas, tragical
dije
viejo vino a beber
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
ella dijo
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras

 



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