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friendship poem

amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
y mi nombre es veraz
bucks negros gordos en un cuarto del vino-barril
tristemente hablando
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razĂłn
ahora para una lucha enérgica y alegre
trenzado y tejido
le estoy cantando
la luna de levantamiento ha ocultado las estrellas
rosas y oro
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad

 



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