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grandmother poem

todos esos tesoros que mienten
no me quemo ningĂşn incienso
el amanecer era verde
el olor del se levantĂł tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
travails de la tierra
ella cojea con parar paso doloroso
vea que me doy usted

 



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