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graduation poem

el amo de destinos humanos es yo
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
para poder ver cada lado de cada pregunta
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
déme el hambre
quizás
el elevar, como el viento sopló
hijas del tiempo
a lo largo de los bancos

 



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