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tenían él e i pero satisfecho
dentro de mi mano sostengo
reservado, con reverance, en temor
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
tengo gusto de ella
una tormenta está montando en la marea
raza alto-llevada
era muchas y mucho hace un año
dije, yo he cerrado mi corazón
burly, humilde-abeja el dormitar

 



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