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love poem

mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
porqué lo haga
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
lleno esta taza
con alegría y maravilla
el amanecer era verde
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
déjeme ser triste

 



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