__A LAST NOITE____
Rola a tear on the face pale
That the inert mouth capture
While the night engaging and warm
Prepares you the last treat.
Every life paarece him Invalid
In the chest, it takes only bitterness
Dreams in vain, the figure esquálida
Of love only lived a caricature!
It seems joke of fate
Have such lack of luck
Offer a love crystalline
Back Tuesday mísero passport
False, cruel. A love so cretino
Is preferable: the comfort of death!
Immaculate Catarina
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