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family poem

mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
solitario y solitario
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
musing, entre la puesta del sol y la obscuridad
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
suave como la cama en la tierra
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
cuál era él los motores dichos

 



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