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marriage poem

rosas y oro
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
con alegría y maravilla
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
levantado de los muertos
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
tan perdido
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
por el puente grosero
tormenta


 



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