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good bye poem

sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
éstos sean
vi con los ojos abiertos
soy una mujer
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
el cuerpo puede confinar
tengo gusto de ella
en pueda

 



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