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romantic love poem

le hizo oyen hablar siempre
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
dentro de mi mano sostengo
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
cuál guarda
cuando volví en la puesta del sol

 



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