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romantic poem

contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
y pan del breaketh no más
venido abajo en el amanecer de las colinas windless
soy cansado de ser amargo y cansado de ser sabio
nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
estaba parado
fuera de la ventana un mar de árboles verdes
se van los tres, esas hermanas raras
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
aquí cae ninguna luz
la luz retirada
escuche el mar del sonido
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar

 



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