April alienating sense
germinates you searing poetry
fronds drowning in my heartbeat funeral
and mysteries held captive in the Pandora's box
you eternal sea of \u200b\u200bloneliness
eternal haze of silence in your eco
autumn leaves zigzag broken
dead sand went missing wind
exist today to look my
clamart not come without naming you
haunting my bed trembling die
more shelter us on the trip
Do not send me a fleeting fairy
syrup hugging me passengers
prodÃgame a sip of love immortal
crowned black tulips everlasting
Your candor is far from the chill
I do not want to wait your last Sunday
only airy breeze rid of pride
to run the scale autumn fir me
the gentle blush I
feel rested when my songs
a new dawn, wrapped in bundles April
your sweet frosting spray feelings
and seek an ode to misery
for find my heart febrile
because as the troubadour inquiero unhurried
Who has stolen the month of April?
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