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los días hypocritic
he ganado la raza
pasado implacable del thou
soy el viento que duda
el sol está para arriba
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento
algunos días más ventosos
lo vi una vez antes
él incluso tendría su broma
el eliminar, luchando vainly
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
nosotros que estaban parados

 



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