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baby shower poem

velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
tiene usted el caminar visto a través de la aldea
se hace el día
materia de la luna
una pluma del acero
ámeme en el último, o si usted no
he oído que cierta princesa
travails de la tierra
ruédeme abajo por el prado
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente
vi la primera pera

 



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