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trenzado y tejido
esté en mí como los humores eternos
ella estalló el vino feroz
vi las nubes entre las colinas
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
vea que me doy usted
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
cuando volví en la puesta del sol
me pregunto donde usted vive
quién es el corredor en los cielos
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
la lluvia encima, y el aire brillante

 



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