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grandmother poem

la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
oscuro-eyed
los hice una oferta todo el adiós
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
esté en mí como los humores eternos
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
los pequeños rezos blancos
en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto

 



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