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tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
el elevar, como el viento sopló
sobre el río, en la colina
resido en la montaña de la tabla
el rodillo triste del tambor amortiguado tiene golpe
desdeño a mis amigos más que usted
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
quién es el corredor en los cielos
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
hombre frío severo

 



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