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baby poem

en el amanecer, él dijo
en su vuelo
tráigame la canción suave
le cuento con
el cielo
no puedo ahora decirle
estoy viejo y oculto
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
suavemente llorando
amo robar un rato lejos
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado

 



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