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wedding poem

una milla detrás
al lado de un campo afectado
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
ese año
caído tan
una historia muy notable esto es

 



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