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father poem

serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
le cuento con
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
calma como que segundo verano
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
estaba parado
el amanecer era verde
materia de la luna
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos

 



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