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dios
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
suavemente ahora la luz del día
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
fuera del mar chispeante
trenzado y tejido
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
y cómo podría usted sueño de la reunión
para mí era concejal gaunt, grave
una tormenta está montando en la marea
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa

 



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