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THE SONNET's ragged

(The poetry book "Garlands of death and life of Don Pedro el Lobo)

To me you did all your wealth,
You wanted me to know deep
Your feet tend to my cosmos resounding
But I doubted much certainty.

Ornaste my quiver of Your great beauty,
You wanted me the light of the world
But I chose to make me a tramp
A poor soul whom no one prays.

I chose a long and bitter road
For to mourn with the whole world
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