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sad death poem

me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad
las viejas canciones
usted recuerda
vivido por la orilla
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
era muchas y mucho hace un ańo
de largo hace, en el claro de luna joven
en números mournful
tenía un sueńo y me desperté con él
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento

 



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