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gloom
un pensamiento dulce solemne
vea, ellos vuelven
pero alas, sueńos justos
el solo puńo apretado levantado y alista
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
de la canción y del sueńo para ido siempre
amo robar un rato lejos
solitario y solitario
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
ahora mientras que están viviendo mis labios
era un oysterman joven alto

 



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