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death poem

por lo tanto no puedo
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
encima del sur en la rotura del día
amo robar un rato lejos
del sol ni de estrellas
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
la pienso espléndido justo
truely
melancolía, azul era
y mi nombre es veraz
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas

 



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