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era una diosa ere el mármol me encontró
los días hypocritic
placeres mediados de y palacios aunque podemos vagar
había tres en el prado al lado del arroyo
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
éste es el arsenal
porqué son las cosas que no tienen ninguna muerte

 



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