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un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
dondeyo encuéntrele
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
estrella-polvo y luz vaporosa
por el puente grosero
ruédeme abajo por el prado
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
los pequeños rezos blancos
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento

 



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