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autumn poetry

tan perdido
soy una mujer
no dé vuelta a su cabeza
veo todos los ingenios humanos
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
arqueó la inundación
era un oysterman joven alto
le estoy cantando
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
usted recuerda
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
una vez este césped suave
uno con usted
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último

 



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