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sad death poem

la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante
en y de sĂ­ mismo
en pueda
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
encima del sur en la rotura del dĂ­a
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
todos tragan los años
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frĂ­o
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
como él de quién alcohol en el resplandor del mediodía
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras

 



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