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teenage love poem

había un strangeness en sus labios
dice de buenas viejas épocas
hace usted oír
la medianoche pasada
ella dijo
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
cuando volví en la puesta del sol
qué nosotros ahora hará
y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
raza alto-llevada
por las mañanas nube-grises
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo

 



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