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pastor appreciation poem

a alguno los dioses gordos
me preguntan donde he estado
para la verdad, para el amor
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
suave como la cama en la tierra
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
ˇbajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
fuera de mí indigno y desconocido
levantado de los muertos
oscilado en la horquilla del profundo
por completo de rasgones
antes del santo de bronce solemne

 



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