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en el frunce de la oscuridad y piden
hago mi cubierta, pero nadie sabe
no puedo ahora decirle
las cortinas de la noche caían rápidamente
un pequeño melocotón en la huerta creció
mientras que estaba parado escuchar, discreto mudo
no puedo sentir siempre su greatness
le hizo oyen hablar siempre
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
este tazón de fuente de plata antiguo el míos
aquí cae ninguna luz

 



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