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black poetry

splendor dulce
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
hermano, soy fuego
tristes son que saben no amor
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
simplemente hablando
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
él vino tomarme por la mano
un pensamiento dulce solemne
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
voluntad usted brilla tenuemente en el mar?
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes

 



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