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los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
vi la primera pera
brilla la edad pasada, el siguiente con esperanza se ve
truely
una niebla conducĂ­a abajo
esté en mí como los humores eternos
el aire es como una mariposa
para mĂ­ era concejal gaunt, grave
el mirar más allá
le estoy cantando
su cara es justa y lisa y fina
porqué lo haga
y como caminamos la hierba fue revuelta débilmente

 



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