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grandma poem

los días endeared a cada MUSE
de'bil-se va volando la canción
dígame no
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
una pluma del acero
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
le detesté
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
en la esfera
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
el existir del cisne
sé no dónde

 



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