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rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
una niebla conducía abajo
en números mournful
llevo a cabo su corazón
simplemente hablando
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
del sol ni de estrellas
ella sabe un lanzamiento barato
qué ocasión spiteful roba unawares
en la medianoche
una sombra gris fina en el borde del pensamiento

 



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