ARLEQUIN As Harlequins in the wind, flies and
you laugh with me.
I wrapped and stands in the middle of autumn,
makes me grow and mature into silence.
Perhaps
dark for some but, my love, but love me enough to get to paradise
eternal life, to dream awake
with your eyes, so forget
of all those tears. Gonzalo
Salesky Foreshadowing his book light
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