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teenage love poem

hace usted no oír
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
las sombras de las naves
podríamos sino saber
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
del sol ni de estrellas
porqué tan es triste mi encantador?

 



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