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poem for dad

tristes son que saben no amor
soy una mujer
pasado implacable del thou
algunos días más ventosos
sé no dónde
era muchas y mucho hace un año
de'bil-se va volando la canciĂłn
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
con la puesta del sol
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto
para entonces fuera
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
dondeyo encuéntrele

 



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