May 21, 2020
Negras alas han manchado el claro cielo de estío; se encrespa el seno del río de recias olas turbado: cómo pasaré este vado sino en tus brazos, amor? ¿Cómo beberé el dolor si no lo bebo a tu lado?
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Negras alas han manchado el claro cielo de estío; se encrespa el seno del río de recias olas turbado: cómo pasaré este vado sino en tus brazos, amor? ¿Cómo beberé el dolor si no lo bebo a tu lado?
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