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love friendship poem

sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
pájaros contra el viento de abril
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
la mujer faltĂł mucho, cĂłmo usted llama a mĂ­, llamada a mĂ­
qué nosotros ahora hará
ámeme en el último, o si usted no
se hace el dĂ­a
un poeta, tomando el frenillo de su lengĂĽeta
le estoy cantando
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
vi que el dios usted la duda?
usted dice que usted me ama
hace de largo la luz del sol del verano brillar

 



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