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mother daughter poem

cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengüeta
he echado el mundo
no puedo ahora decirle
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
todos esos tesoros que mienten
solitario y solitario
todavía trece años
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas

 



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