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grandmother poem

ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
en alguna parte leí un cuento extraño, viejo, oxidado
tengo que decir buonas noches
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración

 



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