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un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
por lo tanto no puedo
a lo largo de los bancos
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
la medianoche pasada
quizás
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
no del mundo ancho del conjunto
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
ruédeme abajo por el prado
los poetas dicen

 



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