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cowboy poetry

una vez este césped suave
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
el banquete real fue hecho
vi la primera pera
estoy muriendo
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
estaba parado

 



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