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grandmother poem

sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
éstos sean
ella cojea con parar paso doloroso
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
por completo de rasgones
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
sol y viento y golpe del mar
le detesté
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
la pienso espléndido justo

 



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