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mother daughter poem

amo robar un rato lejos
hace usted no oír
suavemente llorando
veré una estrella esta noche
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
flor blanca de la espuma, flor roja de la llama

 



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