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baby shower poem

camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
aquí cae ninguna luz
usted dice que usted me ama
veo todos los ingenios humanos
estoy viejo y oculto
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
estoy muriendo
y va tan
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
los poetas dicen
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
era muchas y mucho hace un año

 



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