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grandmother poem

el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
éste es el arsenal
con los ojos mansos, marrones
todos tragan los años
ido antes de nosotros
podríamos sino saber
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa

 



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