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teenage love poem

la fragancia vino
ella dijo
raza alto-llevada
con los ojos mansos, marrones
y con el pájaro del tarareo
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
el banquete real fue hecho
simplemente hablando
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
podríamos sino saber
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
amo robar un rato lejos
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades

 



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