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Texto para desarrollar punto 1

As autumn falls
Shrouded in golden leaves,
we wait.
The world doesn’t end at sunset
and only dreams
limit themselves to things.
Through a labyrinth of blank hours
time leads us on
as autumn falls
over our house, our patio.
Shrouded in a relentless fog
we wait, we wait:
nostalgia means to live without remembering
the word we are made of

As: como : two


Autumm: otoño :two
Falls: caídas : two
Shrouded: envuelta: two
In: en : two
We: nosotras : four
The:ellas: two
Worl: mundo :two
To: a: twoo
Of: de : two
Wait: espere : three
Our: nuestra : two

2: hojas: sheets:
Doradas: Golden
Sueños : Dreams
Cosas: Things
Horas : Hours
Blanco : White
Vivir : Live
Palabras: Words
Tiempo: Weather
Quetal: how are you
Buenas: good
Buenas tardes: good afternoon
Hola:hello
Buenos dias: good morning
Namaste: you loved
Nice to see you: Que agradable verte
5: black contro

Red flower

Golden numbers
White cream

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