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father poem

escrito en una noche del vuelo
está a menudo no tan?
arqueó la inundación
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
con su pelo flaying violentamente
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
esposa querida
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
he echado el mundo
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
la pienso espléndido justo
los poetas dicen
la nieve susurra sobre mí
para la verdad, para el amor

 



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