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nunca sabía que la tierra tenía tanto oro
porqué hágale siempre soporte allí que tiembla
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
estoy en amor con los altos lugares far-seeing
soy una mujer
cuando las horas del día se numeran
dígame
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
el elevar, como el viento sopló
la pienso espléndido justo
sombras coas alas que barren cerca
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
antes del santo de bronce solemne
le detesté

 



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