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thanksgiving poem

tristes son que saben no amor
noche misteriosa
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
dulce y fuerte
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
no sea falso
hombre frío severo
ella sabe un lanzamiento barato
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
encima del sur en la rotura del día
el pequeño lamentable, usado, caras el reír
escrito en una noche del vuelo
pero no puedo ahora leerle

 



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