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pumpkin poem

nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
ruédeme abajo por el prado
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
lleno esta taza
he oído que cierta princesa
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres

 



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