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broken heart poem

cuando voy de nuevo a la tierra
éste es el arsenal
truely
ahora para una lucha enérgica y alegre
algunos días más ventosos
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
quizás
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
soy el viento que duda

 



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