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autumn poem

cuando era adaptó Londres
había un strangeness en sus labios
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted
soy el viento que duda
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
ella puede ser que lo haya sabido en el resorte anterior
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
hijas del tiempo

 



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