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sacudaro mi pelo en el viento de la mañana
hay aumentos para todas nuestras pérdidas
vi las nubes entre las colinas
¡bajo!' tis a la noche de la gala
raza alto-llevada
la luz retirada
ella era una belleza en los días
al amante apasionado
por las mañanas nube-grises
el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
babylon -- donde voy a soñar
todos dentro y todos sin mí
reservado, con reverance, en temor
asustado no más, digo

 



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