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anniversary poem

mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
plantemos
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
quién ama la lluvia
la medianoche pasada
sobre los tejados compita con las sombras de nubes

 



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