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break up poem

era un oysterman joven alto
ella era una belleza en los días
encima del sur en la rotura del día
mi alma es un campo arado oscuro
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
una vida en la onda del océano
noche misteriosa
con alegría y maravilla
vi con los ojos abiertos
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
repentinamente, fuera de maneras oscuras y frondosas
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness

 



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