Ahora mi voz es solo un susurro, las nubes mismas lloran se arrastran entre las hojas del limonero gota con gota fraguan la tormenta. **** I drink your glow, in my memory their echoes are revealed; my shores tremble !.
Title SERENADA MOJADA- WET SERENADE Ahora mi voz es solo un susurro, las nubes mismas lloran se arrastran entre las hojas del limonero gota con gota fraguan la tormenta. **** I drink your glow, in my memory their echoes are revealed; my shores tremble !. Work type Literary: Other Tags poem spanish-english
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