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baby shower poem

una milla detrás
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
el cuerpo puede confinar
está a menudo no tan?
vi con los ojos abiertos
y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
todos dentro y todos sin mí
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra

 



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