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gothic poetry

hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
el banquete real fue hecho
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
el sol está para arriba
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
cuál era él los motores dichos
nunca en toda mi vida
había un strangeness en sus labios
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
aflíjase no para el invisible
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
por completo de rasgones
de la canción y del sueño para ido siempre

 



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