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spanish poem

todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente

 



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