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life poem

un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
él vino tomarme por la mano
hace usted oír
el más triste del año
claro de luna profundo y blando
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí

 



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