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baby shower poem

en sus regimentals desiguales
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
había una época en años anteriores
de'bil-se va volando la canción
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
levantado de los muertos
de la canción y del sueño para ido siempre
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello

 



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