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Mar 2015
to all dirt out there
Do not let the migrating soul
Capture the night
You are about to fall
Agree with all
Bemused and in awe
Harness all hate in a pocket
Through and through
In the sadness of my sleep
Luis Mdáhuar
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Luis Mdáhuar  Mexico
(Mexico)   
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