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suicide poem

todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
cuál deseo comentar
hay un país por completo del vino
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
no hay escape al lado del río
ciudad que no es una ciudad
él incluso tendría su broma
dulce y fuerte
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra

 



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