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footprint poem

ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
ese año
a lo largo de los bancos
las sombras de las naves
con los ojos mansos, marrones
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas

 



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