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gothic poetry

me preguntan donde he estado
el cielo
ahora para una lucha enérgica y alegre
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
solitario y solitario
aflíjase no para el invisible
ella estalló el vino feroz
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
la medianoche pasada
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
ella era una belleza en los días
revuelva

 



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