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ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
resido en la montaña de la tabla
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
para la verdad, para el amor
mi amor verdadero de su almohadilla se levantó

 



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