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teenage love poem

si era muy seguro
flor blanca de la espuma, flor roja de la llama
por lo tanto no puedo
dĂ­game no
debajo del timĂłn del guerrero
una palabra del vuelo de aquĂ­ y allĂ­
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
los dĂ­as melancĂłlicos han venido
una vez este césped suave
su pelo hermoso
reservado, con reverance, en temor
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
tráigame la canción suave

 



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