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con su pelo flaying violentamente
no sea falso
ochenta años han pasado, y más
tengo que decir buonas noches
y mi nombre es veraz
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
lleno esta taza
y con el pájaro del tarareo
estos corazones fueron tejidos de alegrías y de cuidados humanos
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
cuando el viento trabaja contra nosotros en la obscuridad

 



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