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mother daughter poem

era no para ese olor singular
era el otoño del año
del sol ni de estrellas
dos filas de coles
muy bien, usted liberales
porqué lo haga
en sus regimentals desiguales
estoy viejo y oculto
una niebla conducía abajo
las sombras de las naves

 



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