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TROVADOR OF THE NIGHT


Jaque Illustration Primate
(Seen Catcher )

language Trovador sing that night,
tell me what happened in the bitter night.
They saw that a light emerald
crossed from north to south and night made himself white.

languages \u200b\u200bTroubadour the night singing,
expected in the wake of dawn.
not go to the light, which is bad treacherous;
beautiful in heaven, evil in the soul.

languages \u200b\u200b Troubadour the night singing,
already in spirit on the street litter.
Now you, you see what the eye does not cover,
tell me, minstrel, tell me what happened in the bitter night.

Alejandro Martínez Feedlot 1 º Bachillerato B.
1 st prize poetry
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