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romantic poem

hay cualquiera allí
vi la primera pera
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
ella cojea con parar paso doloroso
el aire es como una mariposa
estaba parado
rosas y oro
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
usted dice que usted me ama
una historia muy notable esto es

 



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