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retirement poem

vi con los ojos abiertos
cĂłmo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
nosotros que estaban parados
cuando volvĂ­ en la puesta del sol
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
no esté enojado con mí

 



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