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en y encendido
algún se quejó al amo
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman
pero no puedo ahora leerle
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
fui arriba y abajo de las calles
plantemos
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
tormenta
debajo de mi ventana en una calle de la ciudad
hasta su ventana del compartimiento

 



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