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broken heart poem

sé no dónde
vea, de esta falsificación de él
raza alto-llevada
el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
soy fevered
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad
tristes son que saben no amor

 



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