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death poem

déme el hambre
poco parque que paso a través
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
flores de bebés
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
hace mil años silenciosos
flor blanca de la espuma, flor roja de la llama
en la esfera
a lo largo de una orilla
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música

 



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