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he ganado la raza
del sol ni de estrellas
las montañas son gente silenciosa
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
vea, de esta falsificación de él
ésos en el superior dicen que le conocen, tierra -- son mentirosos
sol y viento y golpe del mar
estoy muriendo
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa

 



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