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life poem

pero alas, sueños justos
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
en todas las cosas no habladas de
el más triste del año
cuando usted viene esta noche
me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad
dios
truely
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
déme
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras

 



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