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le hizo oyen hablar siempre
todos esos tesoros que mienten
en el puerto de York nueva
él habla no bien
hay una hora del resto pacĂ­fico
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
para la verdad, para el amor
el olor del se levantĂł tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
sol y viento y golpe del mar
cuando los mar-vientos perforaron nuestras soledades

 



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