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christmas poem

con los ojos mansos, marrones
raza alto-llevada
pasado implacable del thou
no sea falso
si muero, piense solamente esto en mĂ­
he tenido un miedo en mi vida
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocĂ­o
y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el Ăşltimo
tenemos ninguna vergĂĽenza?
oĂ­ el viento todo el dia
cuando era un muchacho en la universidad

 



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