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todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
oĂ­ el viento todo el dia
he ganado la raza
el merriment sin fin, absurdo de estrellas
al revés, dé vuelta al revés
splendor dulce
esté en mí como los humores eternos
en septiembre
vi con los ojos abiertos
tristes son que saben no amor
podrĂ­amos sino saber

 



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