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christmas poetry

raza alto-llevada
asustado no más, digo
usted recuerda
una tormenta está montando en la marea
me preguntan donde he estado
hice una pausa el marco abierto
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
splendor dulce
he ganado la raza
aquí cae ninguna luz
ochenta años han pasado, y más
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes

 



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