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lost love poem

dígame menos o dígame más
amé a mujer
vea, de esta falsificación de él
no dé vuelta a su cabeza
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
ella puede ser que lo haya sabido en el resorte anterior
amo robar un rato lejos
entre el humo y la niebla de una tarde de diciembre
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
cómo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre

 



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