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break up poem

cántele otra vez a canción cantado
cuando las horas del día se numeran
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
vi con los ojos abiertos
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
cuál deseo comentar
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto
veo todos los ingenios humanos
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
había una época en años anteriores
ruédeme abajo por el prado

 



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