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poem for pastors

pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
splendor dulce
hay cualquiera allí
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
vi la primera pera
tristemente hablando
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
nunca en toda mi vida
el sol está para arriba

 



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