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christmas poetry

los arcos del puente rojo
el eliminar, luchando vainly
los he oído en la noche
ella era una belleza en los días
se hace el día
sobre el río, en la colina
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
los drowses pálidos del día en el occidental empapan
flores de bebés
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing

 



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