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sad death poem

hasta su ventana del compartimiento
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
las montañas son gente silenciosa
dulce y fuerte
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
paredes y enorme altos
con su pelo flaying violentamente
habĂ­a un strangeness en sus labios
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
todo mi amor para mi dulce
no hay escape al lado del rĂ­o
el cuerpo puede confinar

 



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