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pero alas, sueños justos
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
dígame no
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
no me quemo ningún incienso
la luna de levantamiento ha ocultado las estrellas
las viejas canciones
había un strangeness en sus labios

 



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