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soy fevered
mundo que cambia bajo mi mano
caído tan
en la tierra silenciosa
el relámpago destellaba, y levantó
el prado se arrastraba
hombre frío severo
este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
gaily a través de los campos bailamos
ésta es la canción de la juventud
sé lo que usted va a decir
arqueó la inundación

 



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