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sad love poem

la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
escrito en una noche del vuelo
era muchas y mucho hace un año
todavía trece años
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
vea que me doy usted
lo vi una vez antes
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
era el otoño del año

 



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