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cuando era adaptó Londres
usted dice que usted me ama
las naves están mintiendo en la bahía
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
ese año
los drowses pálidos del día en el occidental empapan
todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
revuelva
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
con la puesta del sol
cántele otra vez a canción cantado
no se aflija que encima
en el puerto de York nueva

 



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