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suicide poem

si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor
cuando miraba en sus ojos
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
hijas del tiempo
no permanezca no más
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
el pasar a través de las paredes amontonadas y feas
oscuro-eyed

 



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