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lost love poem

soy el viento que duda
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
cuando miraba en sus ojos
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
los días melancólicos han venido
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
era el otoño del año
ésta es la canción de la juventud
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
del sol ni de estrellas
las canciones antiguas

 



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