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brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
ese compańero extrańo vino en mezclar pies
escrito en una noche del vuelo
he visto las estrellas más orgullosas
si muero, piense solamente esto en mí
hace de largo la luz del sol del verano brillar
dulce y fuerte
a alguno los dioses gordos
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
era un oysterman joven alto
dentro de mi mano sostengo

 



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