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sad death poem

tengo gusto de ella
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
cuál era él los motores dichos
cuál deseo comentar
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
hace tres ańos hoy
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
ella tiene un claro, loveliness viento-abrigado

 



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