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teenage love poem

nosotros que estaban parados
cĂłmo como las estrellas es este el blanco, las caras sin nombre
solitario y solitario
en su tienda guardada
déme
ésta es la nave de la perla
cuando las horas del dĂ­a se numeran
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razĂłn
los dĂ­as hypocritic
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
una tormenta está montando en la marea

 



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