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poem for dad

la hija, arte del thou viene morir
pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
lo vi una vez antes
debajo del timón del guerrero
una mirada es solamente un rayo
ahora para una lucha enérgica y alegre
sobre ellas todas, mirando abajo
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol
raza alto-llevada
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
tome mis pulseras

 



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