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el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
algunos días más ventosos
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
tristemente hablando
podríamos sino saber
esté en mí como los humores eternos
cortocircuito y dulce, y hemos venido al extremo de él
aflíjase no para el invisible
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
uno por uno, como se va de un árbol

 



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