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daughter poem

vi que usted hunched y temblando en las piedras
todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
los poetas dicen
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
vea, de esta falsificación de él
he echado el mundo
me pregunto donde usted vive
en la esfera
un destello del oro en gloom y gris
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
travails de la tierra
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado

 



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