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aquí miente una señora más hermosa
soy una mujer
asustado no más, digo
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
dios
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
tristes son que saben no amor
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
la noche era negra y drear
el niño que lanzó lejos la hoja después de la hoja
la fragancia vino

 



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