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teenage love poem

usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
por lo tanto no puedo
usted recuerda
cuando el velo de los ojos se levanta
ella era una belleza en los dĂ­as
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
déme
éstos sean
los pequeños rezos blancos
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes
cuando un hecho se hace para la libertad
el sol está para arriba
en septiembre

 



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