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grandma poem

nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
vea, ellos vuelven
como vela blanca
ella estalló el vino feroz
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
vea que me doy usted
muy bien, usted liberales
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
pasado implacable del thou
una pluma del acero
las canciones antiguas
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing

 



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