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grandma poem

sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
había un strangeness en sus labios
una vez este césped suave
podríamos sino saber
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
cuando era un muchacho en la universidad
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
no ruego para la paz
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente

 



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