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halloween poem

soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
y mi nombre es veraz
caras hermosas, tragical
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
ese año
flores de bebés
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
con la puesta del sol
asustado no más, digo
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío

 



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