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grandmother poem

vea, de esta falsificación de él
hay una hora del resto pacífico
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración
ella dijo
en la esfera
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte
soy el viento que duda
los días hypocritic
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
levantado de los muertos
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies

 



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