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halloween poem

vea, de esta falsificación de él
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
buena mujer
como ella
de'bil-se va volando la canción
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
he sabido el silencio de las estrellas y del mar
hay un país por completo del vino
tengo gusto de ella
vi que el dios usted la duda?

 



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