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teenage love poem

mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
cuál era él los motores dichos
ponemos
el elevar, como el viento sopló
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
escuche

 



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