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suicide poem

entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
una tormenta está montando en la marea
haga a muchachos y las muchachas todavía van
caído tan
si era muy seguro
el cuerpo puede confinar
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
tengo gusto de ella
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento

 



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