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he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
raza alto-llevada
ese año
era un oysterman joven alto
si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor
tan perdido
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
y va tan
behold yo, en mi chiffon, gasa y malla
amé a mujer
algún se quejó al amo
vi que el dios usted la duda?

 



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