Aldo Kraas Poems

I can't understand anything
About that broken hearted woman
I have the feeling that she is making up
Histories about the people she knows
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We are moving towards her
Every time that we walk
And that is good
Because if she needs to talk
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I write a poem
To you
To you
I sing a song
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The hand of the woman
Is full of wrinkles
And not soft like silk
But the good thing is
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You can see
La Manzana de mi ojo
When you look
In one of my eyes very closely
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