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teenage love poem

soy el viento que duda
cuando la noche mandila a lo largo de las calles de la ciudad
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
calma como que segundo verano
con los ojos mansos, marrones
soy una mujer


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