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lost love poem

en sus regimentals desiguales
rosas y oro
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
la tierra guarda cierto ir de la vibración
se hace el día

 



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