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nature poem

hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
por la orilla, por el mar
si él
soy el viento que duda
cuando era adaptó Londres
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
dos filas de coles
el más triste del año
los he oído en la noche
hace usted oír
tome mis pulseras
amo las viejas endechas melodious
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
poco parque que paso a través

 



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