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romantic poem

un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
solitario y solitario
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
me preguntan donde he estado
el existir del cisne
hermoso
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
a lo largo de una orilla
pero alas, sueños justos
cuando volví en la puesta del sol

 



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