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grandma poem

en y encendido
poco parque que paso a través
cuando un hecho se hace para la libertad
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
escrito en una noche del vuelo
todos tragan los años
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
pero alas, sueños justos
no dé vuelta a su cabeza
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó

 



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