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halloween poem

se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
a qué una mujer la comparará querida
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
todavía trece años
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente
estoy muriendo

 



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