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thanksgiving poetry

a alguno los dioses gordos
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
déjeme ser triste
reservado, con reverance, en temor
cuando el velo de los ojos se levanta
una vez este césped suave
fuera del mar chispeante
vea, de esta falsificación de él
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
le cuento con
plantemos
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
algún se quejó al amo

 



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