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teenage love poem

la noche era negra y drear
en su vuelo
déme
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
melancolía, azul era
puesto que, si usted hizo una pausa mi lado hoy
era muchas y mucho hace un ańo
ido antes de nosotros

 



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