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suicide poem

vi con los ojos abiertos
no dé vuelta a su cabeza
travails de la tierra
simplemente hablando
dondeyo encuéntrele
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
la música i oído con usted era más que música
había un strangeness en sus labios
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta

 



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