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fall poem

pero no puedo ahora leerle
renueve la visión del placer
tristemente hablando
de la canción y del sueńo para ido siempre
el amanecer era verde
cuando la noche mandila a lo largo de las calles de la ciudad
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
caras hermosas, tragical
revuelva
cuando el velo de los ojos se levanta

 



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