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rosas y oro
cuando era adaptó Londres
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
sobre el río hacen señas a mí
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
el cuerpo puede confinar
suavemente ahora la luz del día
hay un país por completo del vino
encima de los prados ricos con maíz

 



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