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baby poem

todo mi amor para mi dulce
en la obscuridad y la paz de mi cama final
todos esos tesoros que mienten
para la verdad, para el amor
y va tan
no ruego para la paz
ese compańero extrańo vino en mezclar pies
el viejo oeste, el viejo tiempo
hice una pausa el marco abierto
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo

 



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