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reservado, con reverance, en temor
el olor del se levantó tan falso, las espinas tan verdades
arrojé mi alma al aire como un vuelo del halcón
debajo de la hoja oscura del laurel
muy bien, usted liberales
el banquete real fue hecho

 



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