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splendor dulce
disparando para arriba, cayendo abajo
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
quizás no es ninguna materia que usted murió
podrĂ­amos sino saber
es usted despierto?
solitario y solitario
para estos brazos blancos sobre mi cuello
venido abajo en el amanecer de las colinas windless
de'bil-se va volando la canciĂłn

 



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