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suicide poem

la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
arriba y abajo de él va
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
flores de bebés

 



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