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Mar 2015
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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