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tan perdido
en la esfera
hijas del tiempo
trenzado y tejido
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
una vez este césped suave
encima de los prados ricos con maíz
oscuro-eyed
el pequeño lamentable, usado, caras el reír
en la medianoche
la medianoche pasada
oí el viento todo el dia
tristes son que saben no amor

 



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