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Échenle agua a los muertos

a todo entero el muerterío

22 mayo, 2008

This Is Just to Say




I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold



William Carlos Williams

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