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short love poem

glooms de los vivir-robles
escuche
oscuro-eyed
pero no puedo ahora leerle
revuelva
ayer por la noche la Luna Llena puso un pańo del blanco
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
simplemente hablando
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas

 



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