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mother daughter poem

las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
uno con usted
no esté enojado con mí
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
en su tienda guardada
lleno esta taza
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente

 



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