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el movimiento de su cuerpo es como música
para la verdad, para el amor
lleno esta taza
una niebla conducía abajo
en pueda
nobleza de la muerte otra vez
hombre frío severo
revuelva
y todavía caminaron encendido
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
la luna de levantamiento ha ocultado las estrellas
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
esposa querida

 



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