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baby poem

como ella
travails de la tierra
puesto que, si usted hizo una pausa mi lado hoy
las sombras de las naves
con los ojos mansos, marrones
su pelo hermoso
el amanecer era verde
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
resido en la montańa de la tabla

 



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