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best friend poem

la nieve susurra sobre mí
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
no se aflija que encima
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
nosotros que estaban parados
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
aflíjase no para el invisible

 



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