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velas que derriban de lado en latas del tomate
haga a muchachos y las muchachas todavía van
las verdades tremendas éstos sean
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
los drowses pálidos del día en el occidental empapan
pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
reservado, con reverance, en temor

 



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