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sad poem

ámeme en el último, o si usted no
no esté enojado con mí
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
todos tragan los años

 



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