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daughter poem

escrito en una noche del vuelo
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
rosas y oro
su pelo hermoso
con rojo de la sangre de los labios y el corazón de la piedra
vi los archangels en mi manzana-a'rbol ayer por la noche
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
nosotros que estaban parados
cuando era adaptó Londres
todos esos tesoros que mienten

 



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