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romantic poem

hice una pausa el marco abierto
reservado, con reverance, en temor
glooms de los vivir-robles
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
vea, ellos vuelven
lleno esta taza
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
en la esfera
sol y viento y golpe del mar
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
ido antes de nosotros
como baja el igualar

 



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