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sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
ciudad que no es una ciudad
poco parque que paso a través
hace usted oír
amo robar un rato lejos
dos filas de coles
por la orilla, por el mar
aunque soy poco como todas las pequeñas cosas
tengo gusto de ella
uno con usted

 



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