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grandmother poem

nosotros que estaban parados
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
hay un país por completo del vino
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
me pregunto donde usted vive
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
poco parque que paso a través
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
como vela blanca
usted oye la lluvia?
vivido por la orilla
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
pájaros contra el viento de abril

 



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