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baby poem

cuando la noche mandila a lo largo de las calles de la ciudad
no hay escape al lado del río
hace usted no oír
en pueda
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
y pan del breaketh no más
no éramos muchos
soy fevered


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