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birthday poem

con los ojos mansos, marrones
estoy muriendo
todos tragan los años
y todavía caminaron encendido
simplemente hablando
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
la música i oído con usted era más que música

 



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