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friend poem

estoy muriendo
dentro de mi mano sostengo
trenzado y tejido
como ella
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
glooms de los vivir-robles
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante

 



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