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sorry poem

tristes son que saben no amor
amo las viejas endechas melodious
ella estallĂł el vino feroz
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
veo todos los ingenios humanos
ella tiene un claro, loveliness viento-abrigado
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
uno con usted
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
una milla detrás

 



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