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love friendship poem

tengo que decir buonas noches
en la medianoche
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
con los ojos mansos, marrones
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
el existir del cisne
algunos días más ventosos
vi con los ojos abiertos
está a menudo no tan?
los he oído en la noche

 



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