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thanksgiving poem

tan perdido
viejo vino a beber
ella dijo
asustado no más, digo
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibraciĂłn
el olor del se levantĂł tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
aquí miente una señora más hermosa
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
los pequeños rezos blancos
hay cualquiera allĂ­
para poder ver cada lado de cada pregunta
he tenido un miedo en mi vida
gaily a través de los campos bailamos

 



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