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sad love poem

amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
los pasillos de mármol resounding largos
no esté enojado con mí
los días melancólicos han venido
algunos de los daños que usted ha curado
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta

 



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