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nature poem

vea que me doy usted
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
las sombras ponen a lo largo de broadway
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
ese año
una mirada es solamente un rayo
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes

 



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