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todos dentro y todos sin mí
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
cuál era él los motores dichos
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades
renueve la visión del placer
por lo tanto no puedo
una niebla conducía abajo
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar
muy bien, usted liberales
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
amigo, que sonrisa ha venido ser
cuando las horas del día se numeran

 



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