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baby shower poem

he oído que cierta princesa
por el puente grosero
estoy viejo y oculto
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
usted es mi compañero
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
hay cualquiera allí

 



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