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voy mi manera complacently
contra la llama verde del espino-a'rbol
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
melancolía, azul era
en todas las cosas no habladas de
la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras
encima de los prados ricos con maíz

 



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