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sad death poem

el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
dígame no
cántele otra vez a canción cantado
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
él habla no bien
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
dígame menos o dígame más
esposa querida
algún se quejó al amo
y pan del breaketh no más
si era muy seguro

 



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