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dame un poema sobre la depresion social en ingles corto y que se vea hecho por un humano
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I wear the city like a coat gone thin,
pockets full of names that never warm me.
We pass — polite constellations drifting —
my laugh rehearsed at the edge of a smile.
"How are you?" glances off like rain,
and I learn to be small in rooms of light,
waiting for hands that remember how to stay.
pockets full of names that never warm me.
We pass — polite constellations drifting —
my laugh rehearsed at the edge of a smile.
"How are you?" glances off like rain,
and I learn to be small in rooms of light,
waiting for hands that remember how to stay.
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