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religious poem

usted es mi compañero
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
aquí cae ninguna luz
sobre el río, en la colina
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
simplemente hablando
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
en la medianoche

 



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