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si había sabido el estrecho una prisión es amor
los poetas dicen
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
un pájaro cantó
estoy viejo y oculto
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
estoy muriendo
con su pelo flaying violentamente
no éramos muchos
me pregunto a veces si es realmente verdad

 



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