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oí el viento todo el dia
fuera del profundo y de la obscuridad
soy fevered
lo van
como baja el igualar
las sombras de las naves
usted piensa, mi muchacho, cuando pongo mis brazos alrededor de usted
había un strangeness en sus labios
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
solitario y solitario
como ella
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
no ruego para la paz

 



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