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autumn poem

mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
el merriment sin fin, absurdo de estrellas
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
con los ojos mansos, marrones
estaba parado
tráigame la canción suave
una historia muy notable esto es
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
no del mundo ancho del conjunto

 



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