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los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
si era muy seguro
me pregunto donde usted vive
hace tres años hoy
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
le cuento con
usted es hermoso y descolorado
hace mil años silenciosos
nunca en toda mi vida
todavía trece años
hermano, soy fuego
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?

 



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