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lunes, 3 de septiembre de 2018


Pure darkness
in the middle of the light,
Pure night
It's where you are.

Pure imagination
full of morbid memories,
Pure heart
full of bitter pain.

Death surrounded you,
flirted and groped,
always wanted to take you
and who you looked at, death took away.

Pure blackness
that is what I see
in your bitter self
what more I want to know.

Your books call me,
your poetry guides me,
an excellent teacher,
a bitter guide.

Goodbye good friend,
goodbye grand master,
but it will not be long
I will continue with this.

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