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love poem

quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
levantado de los muertos
amo las viejas endechas melodious
usted es hermoso y descolorado
ahora para una lucha enérgica y alegre
él vino tomarme por la mano
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
cuando era un muchacho en la universidad
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
mi amor verdadero de su almohadilla se levantó
la fragancia vino
por la orilla, por el mar
una palabra del vuelo de aquí y allí
una vida en la onda del océano

 



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