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nature poem

el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
dentro de mi mano sostengo
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?
reservado, con reverance, en temor
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
poco parque que paso a través

 



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