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grandma poem

es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
rosas y oro
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
truely

 



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