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autumn poem

renueve la visión del placer
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
reservado, con reverance, en temor
en todas las cosas no habladas de
he tenido un miedo en mi vida
el dulce con el fern y se levantó
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
para entonces fuera
estaba parado
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
le hizo ven siempre un cocodrilo
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío

 



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