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grandma poem

burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
todos tragan los años
con los ojos mansos, marrones
las canciones antiguas
aflíjase no para el invisible
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
suavemente ahora la luz del día
éste es el arsenal
le detesté
una vida en la onda del océano
arriba y abajo de él va

 



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