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sex poem

el eliminar, luchando vainly
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
una pluma del acero
glooms de los vivir-robles
dígame
para mirar todo el dia la onda azul encresparse y romperse
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
aquí miente una señora más hermosa
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate

 



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