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baby shower poem

revuelva
hijas del tiempo
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
qué nosotros ahora hará
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
todos dentro y todos sin mí
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
hasta su ventana del compartimiento


 



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