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ella dijo
me preguntan donde he estado
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
oscuro-eyed
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
el amanecer era verde
el cielo
voy mi manera complacently
le detesté
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
la noche era negra y drear

 



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