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short love poem

el pequeño lamentable, usado, caras el reír
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
una vez este césped suave
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
en pasillos del sueño usted vagó cerca
en y de sí mismo
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas

 



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