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nature poem

ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
por el puente grosero
ella puede ser que lo haya sabido en el resorte anterior
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
le estoy cantando
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
mi amor verdadero de su almohadilla se levantó
me pregunto donde usted vive

 



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