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déjenos compasión los de quienes sea mejor que nosotros son
ayer por la noche la Luna Llena puso un paño del blanco
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
pasado implacable del thou
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
cuando usted viene esta noche
mire hacia fuera sobre las estrellas, mi amor
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
hice una pausa el marco abierto

 



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