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raza alto-llevada
vea, de esta falsificación de él
le estoy cantando
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
el amor se ha cantado mil maneras
he venido en el desierto porque mi alma es athirst
materia de la luna
asustado no más, digo
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
sombras coas alas que barren cerca

 



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