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el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
ella estalló el vino feroz
en el puerto de York nueva
estoy muriendo
deje el unsaid encantador de las palabras
como él de quién alcohol en el resplandor del mediodía
él habla no bien
a lo largo de los bancos
muy bien, usted liberales
vi con los ojos abiertos
tres días los oí afligirse cuando pongo absolutamente

 



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