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arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
ponemos
tenían él e i pero satisfecho
no hay presa yo de pensamientos pobres
y todavía caminaron encendido
renueve la visión del placer
si él
simplemente hablando
el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
ella estalló el vino feroz
escuche el mar del sonido
una milla detrás
arqueó la inundación

 



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