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i miss you poem

cuando usted viene esta noche
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
debajo de la luna de la cosecha
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
oí el viento todo el dia
no éramos muchos
con su pelo flaying violentamente
suave como la cama en la tierra
los días melancólicos han venido

 



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