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thanksgiving poetry

ella dijo
todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
por completo de rasgones
sol y viento y golpe del mar
no éramos muchos
todavía trece años
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
no permanezca no más
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
dice de buenas viejas épocas
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar

 



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