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friendship poem

burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
y mi nombre es veraz
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
cuál guarda
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
la nieve susurra sobre mí
aquí cae ninguna luz

 



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