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la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
fuera del mar chispeante
todavía trece años
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
flores de bebés
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
ochenta años han pasado, y más
en la obscuridad y la paz de mi cama final

 



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