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las montañas son gente silenciosa
y todavía caminaron encendido
nunca había un sonido al lado de la madera pero de una
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
ésta es la nave de la perla
paredes y enorme altos
cómoyo ayude a la derecha al mundo que va mal
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
la señora, su corazón ha dado vuelta al polvo
vea que me doy usted

 



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