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poem for dad

cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
los días endeared a cada MUSE
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
se hace el día
los pequeños rezos blancos
estoy viejo y oculto

 



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