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una vez este césped suave
el prado se arrastraba
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
algunos días más ventosos
qué ocasión spiteful roba unawares
rosas y oro
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
la nieve susurra sobre mí
pero no puedo ahora leerle

 



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