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baby shower poem

dije
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
éstos sean
no éramos muchos
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
pero no puedo ahora leerle
qué nosotros ahora hará
una milla detrás
dice de buenas viejas épocas
cuando volvĂ­ en la puesta del sol

 



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