cristobal obregon silvertop

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The Light - Poem by cristobal obregon silvertop

The light is above me sometimes in the voice of the girl who sings, the pigeon, that melancholy sound, and the monster has the light in his entrails.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 22, 2010

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