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la noche era negra y drear
en números mournful
ciudad que no es una ciudad
suavemente ahora la luz del día
truely
de la canción y del sueño para ido siempre
usted es mi compañero
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser

 



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