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lost love poem

la medianoche pasada
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
cuando era un muchacho en la universidad
pensamientos a través de mi cabeza
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
resido en la montaña de la tabla
el banquete real fue hecho
musing, entre la puesta del sol y la obscuridad
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
todavía trece años

 



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