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era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
buena mujer
un destello del oro en gloom y gris
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
ido antes de nosotros
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
él habla no bien
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
aflíjase no para el invisible
uno con usted

 



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