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grandma poem

las verdades tremendas éstos sean
el cielo
ciudad que no es una ciudad
todos dentro y todos sin mí
ruédeme abajo por el prado
suave como la cama en la tierra
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
todo mi amor para mi dulce
estoy viejo y oculto
de nuestros lugares ocultados
buena mujer
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor

 



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