Miosotis Gallery Freeones

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... and tipping me to a blank page,
to fill the blank lines ...

... to try to form words,
poem expires your boredom ...

... that you can lead your eyes
few drops of Dew soft ...

... that to boot your lips
a whisper that sounds like a sigh ...

... you can put on your chest
some of this is now late on my ...

Words: Don Ramón de Almagro