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nature poem

déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
he ganado la raza
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
espléndido y terrible su amor
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
de'bil-se va volando la canción
los pequeños rezos blancos
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?

 



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