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y va tan
usted dice que usted me ama
la oscuridad
amé a mujer
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
era muchas y mucho hace un año
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
la pienso espléndido justo
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
cuál guarda
raza alto-llevada
la hija, arte del thou viene morir

 



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