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good bye poem

este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
sobre el río, en la colina
y mi nombre es veraz
la noche era negra y drear
aflíjase no para el invisible
me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña

 



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