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erotic poetry

estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
ochenta años han pasado, y más
naranjas de desplume nubian azul-negras
asustado no más, digo
vi las nubes entre las colinas
tristemente hablando
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
hice un voto una vez, uno solamente
la noche era negra y drear
soporte aquí por mi lado
no éramos muchos
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata

 



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