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sad love poem

el amo de destinos humanos es yo
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
amo robar un rato lejos
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
revuelva
ido antes de nosotros
entre las montañas vagué
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frĂ­o
usted está claro
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el Ăşltimo
sé lo que usted va a decir
a lo largo de los bancos

 



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