my scanty appearance

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Notes from me


If my heart sore

It does not show you how much I suffer your absence,

It's because you do not look at me with affection,

You ignore my scanty appearance.

In the exact scores of your melodies,

The few notes of me are pauses.

In discouragement my day lives intensely,

Seeing you leave me without causes.

For no apparent or relevant reason,

Warm face and naked forms are absent.

I've never been a careless man.

Before beauty and elegance, both of you.

If my soul languish in your bosom,

Be strong, but do not try to beget me in your fear.

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