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porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
como va un hombre desnudo yo
ésta es la nave de la perla
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
hombre frío severo
mi amor verdadero de su almohadilla se levantó
hay cualquiera allí
trenzado y tejido
voy mi manera complacently
sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
estoy parado en el tiempo gris frío
me pregunto donde usted vive

 



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