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lost love poem

ella cojea con parar paso doloroso
por las mañanas nube-grises
como águilas en colmo ascendente
nunca en toda mi vida
soy fevered
en el amanecer, él dijo
vi los archangels en mi manzana-a'rbol ayer por la noche
cuál era él los motores dichos
había una época en años anteriores

 



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