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short love poem

todo mi amor para mi dulce
ruédeme abajo por el prado
ella dijo
una historia muy notable esto es
vi con los ojos abiertos
por la orilla, por el mar
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
a alguno los dioses gordos
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte
déme el hambre
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
no éramos muchos
suave como la cama en la tierra

 



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