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poem for dad

no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
evidenciado en la luz tenue en sus ojos
en septiembre
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
sé no dónde
vea, de esta falsificación de él
esposa querida
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
soy fevered
con alegría y maravilla

 



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