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cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
levantado de los muertos
dentro de mi mano sostengo
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
evidenciado en la luz tenue en sus ojos
suavemente llorando
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
antes del santo de bronce solemne
el más triste del año
qué nosotros ahora hará
oscuro-eyed

 



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