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baby shower poem

con los ojos mansos, marrones
a alguno los dioses gordos
lleno esta taza
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
todos dentro y todos sin mí
todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
escrito en una noche del vuelo
no éramos muchos
quién nombrará el viento
amo robar un rato lejos

 



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