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mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
plantemos
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
una vez este césped suave
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras
ella era una belleza en los días
oscuro-eyed
déme el hambre
la oscuridad
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave

 



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