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ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
ido antes de nosotros
él vino tomarme por la mano
poco parque que paso a través
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
suave como la cama en la tierra
vivido por la orilla
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
algunos días más ventosos
hay un país por completo del vino

 



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