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suicide poem

hace usted oír
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
el sol está para arriba
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
vi que usted hunched y temblando en las piedras
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración
simplemente hablando
la luz retirada
como va un hombre desnudo yo
el banquete real fue hecho

 



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