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cuando miraba en sus ojos
aquí cae ninguna luz
un cielo que nunca ha sabido el sol, la luna o las estrellas
buena mujer
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
pueden hablar de amor en una cabaña
del sol ni de estrellas
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
él vino tomarme por la mano
oscuro-eyed
usted está claro
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
usted oye la lluvia?

 



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