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religious poem

allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
los poetas dicen
una niebla conducía abajo
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
de piso al techo
buena mujer
el aire es como una mariposa
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
tengo que decir buonas noches
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
y mi nombre es veraz
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
a lo largo de una orilla

 



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