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urdu poetry

nosotros que estaban parados
como baja el igualar
usted dice que usted me ama
debajo del timón del guerrero
soy fevered
plantemos
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
una mirada es solamente un rayo
tenía un sueño y me desperté con él
no puedo ahora decirle
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba

 



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