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life poem

todo mi amor para mi dulce
hermoso
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
los días hypocritic
dentro de este sepulcro humilde un conqueror miente
había un strangeness en sus labios
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
él vino tomarme por la mano
flores de bebés
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad
los pequeños rezos blancos
hay cualquiera allí
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón

 



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