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teen poem

cuando la noche mandila a lo largo de las calles de la ciudad
caído tan
puesto que, si usted hizo una pausa mi lado hoy
y todavía caminaron encendido
el prado se arrastraba
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
dentro de mi mano sostengo
todavía recuerdo sin duda alguna
poco parque que paso a través
usted dice que usted me ama
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
las viejas canciones
flores de bebés
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted


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