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caído tan
como águilas en colmo ascendente
el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
no hay multitud, no obstante está mirado y tendido
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
vi los archangels en mi manzana-a'rbol ayer por la noche
tristes son que saben no amor
la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno

 



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