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fall poem

de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
caras hermosas, tragical
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
del sol ni de estrellas
sé no dónde
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
ciudad que no es una ciudad

 



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