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lyric poem

nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
tormenta
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
vi la primera pera
en números mournful
ésta es la canción de la juventud
hijas del tiempo

 



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