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nature poem

tengo gusto de ella
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
los dĂ­as hypocritic
el eliminar, luchando vainly
los pequeños rezos blancos
no se aflija que encima
renueve la visiĂłn del placer

 



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