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friend poem

dentro de mi mano sostengo
qué nosotros ahora hará
usted recuerda
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
la agonía del tener demasiada energía
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
y con el pájaro del tarareo
viejo vino a beber
en su tienda guardada
le estoy cantando
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
su pelo hermoso
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración

 



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