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teen love poem

ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
el amanecer era verde
déme el hambre
hijas del tiempo
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
aquí miente una señora más hermosa
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
déjeme ser triste
déme
tengo que decir buonas noches

 



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