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love friendship poem

camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
qué yo le deben
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
ella estalló el vino feroz
todos dentro y todos sin mí
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
cuál deseo comentar
cuando usted viene esta noche
vea, ellos vuelven

 



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