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sad love poem

escuche el mar del sonido
si muero, piense solamente esto en mĂ­
hijas del tiempo
ésta es la nave de la perla
resido en la montaña de la tabla
antes del santo de bronce solemne
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
una vez este césped suave
cuál guarda
raza alto-llevada
puesto que, si usted hizo una pausa mi lado hoy
cuando volvĂ­ en la puesta del sol

 



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