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happy birthday poem

hijas del tiempo
dentro de mi mano sostengo
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
los días melancólicos han venido
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
para la verdad, para el amor
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
una vez este césped suave

 



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