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love poem

la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
hay una hora del resto pacífico
raza alto-llevada
como ella
no éramos muchos
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
gloom
no puedo ahora decirle
escrito en una noche del vuelo
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
en la obscuridad y la paz de mi cama final

 



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