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romantic love poem

amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
asustado no más, digo
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
antes del santo de bronce solemne
déme el hambre
él habla no bien
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
como vela blanca
esposa querida
no se aflija que encima
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
sé lo que usted va a decir
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
éstos sean

 



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