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good bye poem

hijas del tiempo
vi los archangels en mi manzana-a'rbol ayer por la noche
usted está claro
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
debajo de la luna de la cosecha
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
el amanecer era verde
me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad

 



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