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un pensamiento dulce solemne
tristes son que saben no amor
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
levantado de los muertos
no permanezca no más
el sol está para arriba
soporte aquí por mi lado
raza alto-llevada
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
como él de quién alcohol en el resplandor del mediodía
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad

 



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