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el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
suave como la cama en la tierra
le estoy cantando
en un viejo compartimiento se encendió suavemente
aunque repine del amor, y rozadura de la razón
travails de la tierra
vi las nubes entre las colinas
en la esfera
soy fevered
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
está a menudo no tan?

 



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