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raza alto-llevada
he ganado la raza
travails de la tierra
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
resido en la montaña de la tabla
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
pero no puedo ahora leerle
cuando, lleno de amor caliente e impaciente
una vez este césped suave
una milla detrás
nunca en toda mi vida
está a menudo no tan?

 



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