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love poem quote

se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
cuando un hecho se hace para la libertad
ido antes de nosotros
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
como baja el igualar
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
podríamos sino saber
en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden

 



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