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gloom
escuche
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
aflíjase no para el invisible
cuando miraba en sus ojos
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
soplador de vidrio del tiempo
la pienso espléndido justo
está a menudo no tan?
revuelva
no éramos muchos
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien

 



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