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melancolía, azul era
miré sobre el cielo glorioso
dondeyo encuéntrele
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
él vino tomarme por la mano
ella tiene un claro, loveliness viento-abrigado
quién nombrará el viento
o justo y stately criada, que ojos
antes del santo de bronce solemne
las estrellas cayeron de cielo
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe

 



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