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death poem

no esté enojado con mí
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
ésta es la nave de la perla
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
había un strangeness en sus labios
calma como que segundo verano
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
hace tres años hoy

 



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