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sorry poem

repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
ciudad que no es una ciudad
el sol está para arriba
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
en y encendido
los arcos del puente rojo
veré una estrella esta noche
con su pelo flaying violentamente
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
resido en la montaña de la tabla
tristes son que saben no amor
hace usted no oír
hace usted oír

 



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