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oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
poco parque que paso a través
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
splendor dulce
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
ella dijo
usted oye la lluvia?
usted recuerda
en y encendido
buena mujer
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil

 



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