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sad love poem

sé lo que usted va a decir
viejo vino a beber
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
la noche era negra y drear
por el puente grosero
ella estallĂł el vino feroz
cuando el velo de los ojos se levanta
oscuro-eyed
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
felicidad
cĂłmo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
fuera del mar chispeante
los arcos del puente rojo
habĂ­a un strangeness en sus labios

 



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