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halloween poetry

pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
el prado se arrastraba
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
ciudad que no es una ciudad
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
nunca en toda mi vida
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
como vela blanca
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
como miento cubierto adentro, defendido adentro
me pregunto donde usted vive
la luna de levantamiento ha ocultado las estrellas

 



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