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suicide poem

me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
una milla detrás
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
con la puesta del sol
como baja el igualar
melancolía, azul era
lo vi una vez antes
truely

 



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