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sorry poem

era muchas y mucho hace un año
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
déjeme ser triste
hice una pausa el marco abierto
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
quién nombrará el viento
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad

 



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