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para la verdad, para el amor
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
el cuerpo puede confinar
los días melancólicos han venido
tormenta
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente
en el puerto de York nueva
mi madre me trenza las rosas mojadas con rocío
déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
hermano, soy fuego
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras

 



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